I've been thinking that I need to start attending to this here little corner of my world again. Why? Because no one reads it anyhow. Therefore, I can say what I like without hurting feelings. Right? Something like that.
My mom's back in the hospital. Who's surprised? Not me, that's for sure.
She's staying in a nursing home again. I really feel like it's the best thing for her. And my family. Me, in particular. I feel like a million pound weight has been taken off my shoulders. I don't have to worry about what I'll find when I go downstairs in the morning. I don't have to worry about her whining about whatever I've chosen to make for dinner. I don't have to worry that what my dinner choice is going to do to her blood sugar or her sodium levels. It's nice. Prime example: Tonight we had gyros. I don't even want to begin to imagine the hideous amount of sodium in those babies. But shiiiiiiiit they were tasty!