Grandma Mona is a retired low-income woman. She is placed in my room by the Foster
Grandparent program. She is paid a small
hourly rate, a free school lunch and under the program her income does not
affect her low income housing. She has
worked in my primary classroom for the past 16 months.
Mona is a cancer survivor, but in the past month she has been
diagnosed with an incurable bone cancer.
Initially she planned to continue to work 4 days each week. She called today, after being gone two weeks
to say she’s not returning this year. She
has realized the toll the treatments are taking on her body and a classroom
filled with 23 five year-olds is not a relaxing place to spend a day.
I’m ashamed to say I’m almost relieved. While I really appreciate the help she’s able
to give my children I dreaded needing to discuss the death when her
situation worsened. I’ve come to realize
by calling her “Grandma” the children make a link to their own families and I
really don’t want to discuss death with a 5 year old.
Now I need to decide how to continue to reach out and
support this woman whose life has left her in a precarious financial situation.
Her situation makes me realize how vulnerable
ill health makes the low income person.
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