Good morning.
It’s 55F and a bit cloudy outside. The morning clouds will give way to afternoon sun, with a daytime of 73F. Yesterday became warmer than forecasted; it reached 83F.
Pullin, congrats to your son on his promotion!
Mollie, I hope you’re feeling less pain today.
JtC, it’s good to see that you and the hubby are so much happier and calm now.
Nuts, I’m glad your dad has been released from the hospital. I hope his healing continues to go well.
The birthday lunch went well, and we all divvied up duties for the upcoming memorial at the end of this month. I’m sure K felt loved, and I know she was grateful for the assistance.
After lunch, I contacted my son to ask if he wanted me to stop by, and as it turns out, I needed to dog-sit because his dental appointment ran long. He had to leave earlier in the day for a trip to the hardware store and had put Zeus in the garage. He came home to diarrhea and pee everywhere in the garage. So, my being down there came in handy. Zeus was very chill with me; we spent some time cuddling here and there, but most of the time, he was just lying in the shade.
As I was leaving my son’s house to go home, my phone rang. It turned out to be my middle sister, who never calls unless it’s something big. Turns out my mother has been hospitalized and will be having surgery to remove a series of abscesses inside her arm. They are unsure whether the infection has spread beyond her elbow because, by the time she was actually admitted, the doctors had gone home. I’m not sure how long she’ll be in the hospital, and if she’ll have to go to rehab after because she lives alone.
I’ll be heading over there later this morning to see both my mother and sister. My sister and her husband are leaving for an Alaskan cruise this Friday, so I’ll have to arrange care and transport my mother upon her release. I’m not letting my sister miss her cruise/vacation. They’ve had a shit year so far, and need some relaxation.
My sister does a lot for my mother; she runs her to appointments, does her grocery shopping, and much, much more. My mother and I haven’t been in any real contact for about three years due to reasons, and I’m not really looking forward to this. However, I need to do my part, much as it pains me to do so.
I never had a really good relationship with my mother, although I tried for years and years. Three years ago, I reached my limit and decided to cut off most contact. She was always very negative, very demanding, and had become downright mean. Even my kids lost patience with her behavior. She doesn’t have dementia; the doc ruled that out.
Even so, I’ll need to step up here. And, if she goes to rehab, she’ll probably lose her mind thinking she’s going to be dumped there forever, and will put on a loud, noisy fight. Her biggest fear is being dumped in a nursing home. Frankly, if I required nursing home care, I’d expect my kids to put me there because I don’t want to be a burden to them. I’ve already told them this.
Well, I suppose I should get my day going. You all take care of yourselves.