For those of you who don’t know, my maternal grandmother has been many things in her life: plane crash survivor, Nationalist refugee, Taiwanese Air Force trained pilot, and of course a loving mother and grandmother. Now that she’s just getting into her 90s, she’s developing dementia and short term memory loss. And last Sunday, I found out she was diagnosed with breast cancer.
It’s a rather malignant tumor — but because of her age, the doctors would prefer not to risk surgery and are instead putting her on mild chemotherapy to ease the pain. Eventually it will run its course, and until then we’ll just enjoy the time we have with her.
I went up to the city to visit her at the care home last Friday with Jonathan and Wing. They’ve been going to see her more often since they live in the city, and they said she was in high spirits compared to earlier in the week. She gets anxious going out after the sun goes down, but in her words, “I guess it’s alright if I’m with you…” — definitely a step up from the day before: “No, I usually don’t go out with strangers…” So where to go on a Friday night in the city? Walgreens!

We found hats.
My grandma is adorable. She kept saying, “You guys must be so annoyed with me — I walk so slow!”

We're fierce!

You messin' wit Grandma Tam? Lemme tell you somethin': Grandma Tam, she too cool fo' school.
We convinced her that we needed to buy ice cream and eat it. So we did.

Scoopin' ice cream. Grandma Tam gotta stay cool.
So she seems good for now, and it’s good practice for me to speak that much Chinese for extended periods of time. I’ll hopefully be back up sometime in the next week.