Not been around much lately. I've been busy taking care of Mom, looking up Sunday School lessons, and printing out the kids' homeschool books for next year.
Mom has been ok for the most part, blood sugar dropping a minimal amount of times. Today, she broke my heart though. She asked me, "Where are my kids?" I told her that I was one of her children, and she said, "Where's my house?" I told her that this was her house now. She said, "I haven't lived here forever, have I?" So I explained to her the situation. Again she asked me, "Where are my kids?" Then at that moment, a flash of recognition must have come through, and she said to me...... " I can't remember anything. My memory is gone....I'm not ready for this."
How do you answer to that? What do you say? I told her that I wasn't ready for it either, but by God's will, we have to be. Sometimes, I just want to hold her and tell her everything is going to be alright, and that we'll get through this mess together, just like we always have...together. But yet, I still want her to be my Mommy, the strong, independent lady that taught me everything I ever wanted to know, and everything I ever wanted to be.
I love my Mommy, and I miss her more than anything...
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I have taken on a new task. I am now the Sunday School teacher at our church. The Pastor found out I used to teach, and I was recruited! Thats' ok though, I don't mind! In the same breath, I was also put as coordinator of the Vacation Bible School this summer. *sigh*
Gets the Lord puts us where He wants us, doesn't He?
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Well, I guess I had better go so I can finish cleaning up my desk. Hubby foiund my lamp I've been loking for, and I want to get it attached to my desk (it's one of those clip on ones), and clean up my cluttered mess!