Today was not the best one we've had. My mom's knees hurt, her strength wasn't as good, her attitude sagging a little bit. Plus my dad is now admitted to the hospital. He, however, is feeling a lot better after two units of blood.
I? Am just tired. My own spirits took a little bit of a hit today. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm starting to feel a little caregiver fatigue, I suppose, although I'd describe it more as feeling the weight of my life right now.
But I did make it out to a party at Helga's tonight, which was a really good time. It was nice to be around my friends again. But I definitely pooped out early... especially for me....!
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Oh My!
Even "Optimistic Olga" is having a hard time with vocabulary, words, thoughts and prayers to send your way.
The saving grace is you are back among those friends---that seem to be your best and back ups in friendship.
And then there is Mags.
There is a song---french words --I think but "Whatever will be will be" So go with that idea, do your best.
Take care Carol
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