Not in Maui, not in Kauai, not in pretty downtown Hilo, but yeah, follow that arrow. I'm in my room. Which is fabulous since I slept downstairs in the hallway outside my mom's room for six nights. Things are okay in Pillville for today. And thank you, all of you for your comments. I now know about executive function, complicated grief, and that there is support and love if you ask for it.
Oh, and I'm also over HERE.
2 comments:
Your room is beautiful.
So are you.
I just read the comment you left over at Elizabeth's. My family was the same, I asked for help from my siblings to care for my mum and they said no. Their solution was a nursing home for my mother, something my mum was terrified of. My sister told my mum about the nursing home plan, without my knowledge,and six days later mum was dead. I have no desire to forgive my sister.
I'm glad you're back in your bed. It's just hard.
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