UPDATE:
Everything with mom is going extra-special well. I’ll circle back.
I got pretty annoyed today…I called mom’s APS agent to update her that we have new documents I need to scan and get to her (our new and improved Durable POA with financial authority) as well as the Living Will and other medical POA documents. I just got the portfolio of new documents late yesterday afternoon.
The agent said I need to scan all of it, including my dad’s will and send it all to them, as my brother has shown her the email I sent him (with civility and several rounds of edits thanks to a few of you Dope Angels) and she needs to confirm what I am saying is true.
She’s mostly been my advocate but I’m getting very annoying because all this is is more work for me. To what end? To appease some jackass? She said he has made zero accusations of any specificity but also wants all these documents to make sure I’m not lying.
I don’t feel any obligation to defend myself on any front, but whatever…I told her I was advised NOT to show brother the will, but she swore she was just passing the documents to the DA so they know what’s what–that Brother would have to hire a lawyer and subpoena records to see anything.
Anyway I got everything scanned because I needed to anyway (58 pages!) but I’m holding off on sending anything for the night.
For good measure I did a little interview with my mom where she said she’s ready to kick him to the curb (I asked “how do you want to handle communications with BROTHER?” Real quote: “I want to go kick him in the B-U-T-T.” She spelled it out! God I love her.) She clearly states she wants no part of him. She said if he calls she’ll run outside so I can say she’s not home and it won’t be a lie.
I digress. Onward to the good stuff!
First of all, yesterday she made me laugh harder than I have in ages. And yesterday was my first full good day start-to-end since August 7th (I log my days in an app).
I was sitting at mom’s craft table while she was hand sewing a toy dog. She mentioned something about the “one good [last name].” I said “which one of the [last name] is the the good one?” she didn’t look up from sewing, but missed no beat and said “the bald one.”
I made a sound and asked “what did you just say?” ‘THE BALD ONE’ without looking up again. I laughed so hard I snorted, then the snorting made me laugh harder, THEN she said “if you like that, come back for more.” That made me laugh EVEN HARDER and I was worried I might pass out. I was crying. It went on for minutes.
Today we ran errands. Had to cancel their cable. There was a pretty young gal that mom was just obsessed with. “Her figure is amazing!” Yes, yes, mom-- “you’re not going to look, are you?” I said ‘MOM. Wedding in two weeks?’ She was like “but just LOOK.” Yes, she’s very pretty. Finally my mom yells at her “YOU’RE SO PRETTY!” everyone laughed because they could hear the entire thing anyway.
So we wrap up and go to leave, and I’m almost out the door, when she runs back and goes ‘I have to know–do you have a boyfriend?’ And the gal goes “NOPE. I’m single like a Pringle.” My mom said 'ok but I really think my son is a good guy, I’m just sayin…" And everyone in the store said “TWO WEEKS BEFORE THE WEDDING?!” and they are all laughing so hard, and mom pushes me out the door saying “GO! GO! GO!”
Good lord I was dying.
Then we go to the grocery store and as we are walking she asked “Do you think anyone else thinks we are married?” I laughed and said “what?!” She said “do you ever think about weird stuff like that?” YES I THINK ABOUT WEIRD STUFF ALL THE TIME BUT I HAVE NEVER THOUGHT OF THAT.
She stops the next lady we pass and said “excuse me, do you think we could be a couple?” and the amazing lady stops and says ‘…I thought you WERE a couple!’ and mom says “NO!!! He’s my SON!!!” and we all laughed. I was embarrassed and proud.
She’s a damn comedian.
She’s really doing SO well. She’s turned the page from “my uncertain future is terrifying” to “if I get to keep feeling like this, let’s do it!” She’s turned the page on the old house. “I just don’t think we’ll all fit there well.”
She’s bringing up conversations from the night before, on her own, out of nowhere.
We’ve turned from making mom dinner to making dinner with mom. She’s excited to lose some weight. She loves all this extroversion she needed and hadn’t been getting. Everything is going great.
I just need the others to stay out of my way and let me take care of her.