It's the two year anniversary since Mom's discovery of cancer. In a way, it feels like it's been much much longer. We definitely need a cake or something. Of course, Nurse Sis is on Atkins, so that won't work...
We had a family meeting last night about needing more help around the house. Nurse Sis and I are close to nervous breakdowns. I think some progress is going to be made.
The hardest thing about trying to maintain the household and give Mom a feeling of independence has been not earning a paycheck. It really puts your self-esteem in the toilet as an adult. And the money stress on top of everything else is just unfair. We need to get Mom well enough that she doesn't take a turn for the worse everytime Nurse Sis or I try to take a job outside the house.
Sorry things are so hard on you. I wish you and your family good luck and health!
ReplyDeleteThat's very kind, especially coming from a Master of telekinesis. Now go watch your porn. :)
ReplyDeleteMom is all upset that I told some cute stranger to go watch his porn "why were you so harsh to him?"
ReplyDeleteI told her to go read your blog so she'd get the joke. Jeesh. Do I really need my mother reading everything I write?
I've managed to make myself forget that I gave my mother the URL to my blog -- well, obviously, most of the time, anyhoo (so you see, brain fog can be used to *good* purposes, sometimes...)
ReplyDelete:) Thanks.
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