Hey guys, I have not posted anything in a while. Mama has been on a year long rollercoaster ride. I left my husband and took my 5 children with me last May. My husband and I are in a huge, expensive and ridiculous custody battle. Nevertheless, the kids and I are back in the marital home since September 1 and 4 days after the move, my mother came to live with the children and me. She was living with my sister but she started working overnights so I had to take Mom in with me. My sister has also moved in with someone else and we are subletting out her and Mom's townhouse until July. Mama is much, much better off here with me and the children. We have her in my bedroom with me on the top floor with a view of the mountains and I have a huge master bath, bedroom and loft area that I turned into a little den for her that she can roll around in. She has an aide for 12 hours a day. Without the aide being here, I couldn't make it. Too much to take care of us as my children are 3,5,10,13,14 years old. I also do in home daycare. I settled with my husband the night before the custody trial and one of the terms was Mama was to be out of the marital home in 30 days or less. Well, that hasn't come to light yet as she is a
medicare recipient and will have to wait for a "medicare bed". She is on the waiting lists for 3 homes. She is only 65 and it is unbelievable we have to put a 65 year young woman in a
nursing home. Of course, he is appealing it to the circuit court and still pursuing full custody and possession of the home. He wants my mother out so he can continue his mission of getting me out. Narcissist! Enough said.
Anyway. On to Mama. She is way out of it. She is having all over body pain. She is paranoid. Her belly is swollen. We have to feed her or she tries to eat the plate or napkin or whatever. It has been very sad and frustrating this past year watching her go through all this. Everyday is something different. We pray for good days. The good thing is she just received the sacraments from the Catholic Church. We don't have hospice anymore. We are just doing comfort care now. I'll write more later. It's nice to be back. Using new name since I changed my email and couldn't remember my password so now I am ncbeachygirl.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body,but rather to skid in sideways,chocolate in one hand,wine in the other,body used up ,totally worn out and screaming"WOOOOHOO WHAT A RIDE!!!"
Life may not be the party we hoped for, but while we are here, we might as well dance:)
BEACHYGIRL