Mother

It has been several days since writing. Mother is so much better. She is eating, talking and moving. She has a long way to go but is making such good progress. She has been inundated with company, which is more good than bad, I think. She definitely feels loved and needed. On Monday she will be transferred to an aggressive physical therapy facility. We'll see how she does with that.

Maryanne and I have divided up the summer to take turns being here with her. It has changed all of our lives and where it will take us is still a mystery. We will just go along for the ride. It will be fun to spend so much time with my mother. The rest of life will just have to wait. For now my mother is my mission.