The Hardest of Days
July 30, 2013
This past week, my brother and I have experienced the hardest of days. We moved my mom to an assisted living facility.
During the flurry of paperwork and doctor’s visits and planning, I texted my brother that all was going smoothly. And my brother texted me back
life can be a m.f. but we are blessed
Pardon his French, but he nailed it.
This song is for you, dear brother. I am not joking when I call you the pick of the litter.
Raising my glass,
june
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Precious photo. I pray it is a sweet and caring community for your Mom. I know it is sooo difficult to make these life transitions but glad to hear it is going smoothly. May it be as easy an adjustment for all of you as possible. Bless you bunches.
Heartfelt thank you for your precious thoughts and prayers. Bless you too.