I brought dinner over to my parents yesterday
and my mother was in bed.
She has no strength at all in her legs.
She's been using a walker to get around,
but yesterday she just couldn't get up.
My poor father.
Why didn't he call me??
I think he's exhausted,
and doesn't know what to do.
I checked on my mother,
made sure my father was "ok"
then went home to plan the week.
I was stressing.
I would leave work early to be home
with mom so my Dad could work
Dylan could walk over after school.
I called my brother, his wife was available on Monday.
Should we call Hospice?
I don't know what to do....
WHY DON'T I KNOW WHAT TO DO!
Then the Angels arrived.
A little later I called my father to see how he was doing.
I heard all these voices in the background.
My mother's friends had stopped by,
saw what was going on and rallied!
They worked together to get her up
and brought her downstairs.
One, who happens to be a nurse,
arranged to take a few days off
to stay over night for a couple of days.
One is calling a friend who works with Hospice.
One got a pizza and they had a pizza party!
Ok, we're going to be ok for a few days.
These angels, are going to help us.
Help us figure out what we need to do.
I truly believe in Angels.
2 comments:
I can see why you believe in these angles. How wonderful that they are rallying together. That's true friendship!
I am behind in your blog and had no idea what has been happening. I am so sorry to hear mom is doing poorly and so very happy to hear about the Angels!!! how very wonderful! My thoughts and prayers are with you my friend. If you find you want to know more about the FILM project give me a yell. Much love
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