Obviously, this isn’t the only thing I do for my (soon to be 90 year old) mom, who lives by herself. Anytime she needs help, she just needs to call. But this is a set, weekly thing, that she’ll know[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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I couldn’t believe it myself, that I had all the energy to do all of that prior to noon (though to be fair, 3 inches of snow isn’t all that difficult to shovel). I’m also glad I’m able to help[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Sure, all we’re doing is sitting down watching TV, but because I’ve been away from my family all those years (34 to be exact) and my father’s passed away (7 years now) I’m glad I can spend some time with[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I suppose I could go on and on here, of how I’m waiting to having my own place, and getting back to living how I use to, blah, blah, blah, etc… but I know the ONLY reason you’re reading down[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Today, The Good: My mom finally gets to return home. She’ll be visited by physical therapists over the next several weeks, to help with her sciatica, but at least that can be done for her in her own home. The[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’m not sure how many of you have ever had a similar situation. That after many years of living on your own, doing everything yourself (shopping, washing clothes, cleaning your house or apartment, etc…) to not only be back living[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
A range of emotions today. Even though my mother wasn’t feeling good when I left the house this morning, I was excited to finally, officially get my house search off the ground. I quickly forgot all that though, this afternoon/early[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’m not the type of person who’s constantly posting photos of their kids (though since I have none that would be difficult) or pets all over the internet on Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, etc… I just don’t see the need too.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Maybe it’s because the last time I made a major move, moving into my Audubon, PA house in 2001, there was more you had to do to alert to others that you were moving. Getting so much accomplished, without making[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There’s no possible way to convey how tired I am today, just through my drawings. Not just physically (fortunately my calf muscle feels much better today though my back still aches) but especially mentally. Maybe because I keep thinking about[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…