Wednesday, May 09, 2007
Going Home
It looks like my mom will be going back to the apt on Wed or Thurs depending on when the movers can get here to move her bed, her TV and her recliner. For about a minute I could see my father thinking maybe we could do it (to save money) but I put the kaibosh on that.
I don't know how they are going to manage. I can barely get my mothers therapeutic stockings on. She can't and I dont' think my father can. She said that is one thing he has refused to do in the past.
I will make meals for them and I want them to get someone in to clean. My cleaning lady went AWOL which is okay since I have no money but I just hate cleaning so no way do I want to take on their apt.
I figure I will go there everyday and we will just take it day by day.
I know I did a good job getting her to this point and whether or not I get the appreciation the little child in me thinks I deserve, I know it.
I don't know how they are going to manage. I can barely get my mothers therapeutic stockings on. She can't and I dont' think my father can. She said that is one thing he has refused to do in the past.
I will make meals for them and I want them to get someone in to clean. My cleaning lady went AWOL which is okay since I have no money but I just hate cleaning so no way do I want to take on their apt.
I figure I will go there everyday and we will just take it day by day.
I know I did a good job getting her to this point and whether or not I get the appreciation the little child in me thinks I deserve, I know it.
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