My Grandma FINALLY left, after being here for a week. (Well, a week counting today). Thank god. I'm not joking when I say she hates me. She said so to my dad (her son). She also suggested in front of us that our parents oughta beat us with metal spatulas for not cleaning the house when they're not there. She stressed on how badly she had it... Which, she does. She's 62, btw, my dad's 43, and here's her deal:

Broken hip (maybe twice, I think she also broke her leg)
Broken back twice, once fractured
Couldn't get pregnant (medical problems) after my dad, had a lot of foster children
has arthritis
Shaking hands, no idea why
some mental damage, according to her
a permenant brace on her leg, and walker, and cane.

There you go.