Mom’s in the hospital. She was admitted 8 days ago, on my husband’s birthday, Sept. 27th. The vents that led up to her hospitalization were horrific! I’ll try to blog about it later.
Taking care of mom is a lot of work. Cooking, cleaning, lifting, laundry, up at night because she doesn't sleep, the mood swings. She’s damaged my dining tabled, locked herself in the bathroom, fed “invisible people” real food, hit me, cussed me out several times, kept my daughter and I up 3 nights in a row, and helped to reinjure my knee.
After 8 free days, you’d think I'd enjoy the time off, however, I MISS MY MOMMA! This can only mean one thing-----my home IS her home!
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