For the last four years, she has sold Fuller products door to door.
For two years, probably a bit longer, I have taken her carrot juice almost every day. Both she and her doctors believe it has made a difference.
Two years ago, while I was in Ohio, she fell. Screws were used to pin her hip together. She rallied and continued to sell Fuller.
I dedicated my Thanksgiving cooking to her. She had never had an American Thanksgiving meal. Yesterday, she sent a Mexican New Year's meal to the house. Well, I had to make corn muffins and take them over!
We chatted, I met her "kids" and their kids. Our dogs played together. It was a good afternoon.
Today she is going to see the orthopedic surgeon in Cancun. The pain in her thigh and knee has kept her bed ridden for the past month. Her husband had tongue cancer removed last year. And then, a foot had to be amputated for diabetes. He too, is bedridden. But unlike Amalia, he wasn't able to rally for the New Year. She is one tough cookie. Happy New Year, Amalia! And at least a couple more!
2 comments:
Bravo, Amelia! I know what a tough battle she is fighting (my mom died of breast cancer after 4 years of fighting). Amelia has a strong will to fight and not give in, sound like. Good for her! Wishing her many more years to enjoy la vida!
So heartwarming but sad. What a nice little story. So many people here live quiet lives of desparation without complaining. It really makes me mad that "organizations" like PEACE and others put more value on the street dogs than they do these people.
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