The Man, the scary man that began disappearing yesterday, is now completely gone.
I asked my mom this morning, "So Ma, did you see the man last night?"
"No! I didn't even see any dead relatives." As she let out a laugh that would make the saddest person turn a frown upside down.
My mom appears to be having a good day, even after her fall last night.
Her muscles are a little sore in her duppa, but for the most part she's fine. Nothing a little Arnica homeopathy won't fix.
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Bless your heart. One of the most difficult and challenging roles in life is caring for elderly parents. I so admire you.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind words.
ReplyDeleteYes, it is challenging and difficult but also rewarding (at times )...
However, looking back, I think kids may have been easier to raise than helping my mom march toward and greet the end of her life.
Every day I have with my mom are memories that will help me in the final chapters of my life.