Hello again
Happy New Year everyone in Schmuland Land. Or to those who read this blog. Thank you again every single one of you who has taken the time out of there lives to read what I have to say. I hope you have found the reading interesting. I have been fortunate enough to be read by people all over the world. Places that I would not of even thought about. Small countries. Large countries. Influential countries and communist countries. I want to say I look forward to checking to see if I have been read by any new countries.
Tonight I tired to be at mom's early. So I arrive at 4:00 pm Good thing, as mom was tired. But very happy to see me. I know she expects me and looks for me. I know there is an internal clock that says to her, your son is going to be here any minute.
They had a New Years Eve concert of some sorts this after noon. And apparently mom was tapping her hand and singing along.
Well this almost sounds like she was upset. she tends to smack her hand on her arm rest and chatter loudly. In an aggressive manner I will ask the individual who brought this up, today. a
Mom and I got to her dinner early, but we were finished at the same time. Mom was not that hungry, well at least for real food, but for chocolate, she could not get enough of it. I can't feed her to much chocolate. I don't want her to have a stroke. This really worries me. To much sugar. Anyways, she was not that hungry as she was constipated. The care aid solved this problem. And mom felt great afterwards. A big sigh of relief came out of her mouth. And a extremely large smile.
It was Wednesday, hair day. I washed and styled her hair. This made her even more tired. By the time, her hair was washed and she was cleaned out and her nightly spa treatment, it was time to sleep. And all of this was done before 7:15. I stayed a little bit, but I was offered a ride from one of the family members I know. Mom was almost asleep, so I sang to her, tucked her in and gave her the good night kisses. And off I went.
On my way home, I stopped and had coffee with someone who has the same trustee as my mother, who needed advice and someone to speak with on this issue.
I have something in the works, but I need to be living in White Rock. Freeing up the necessary time for me to work on this.
Really, it takes me up to four hours to travel their during the day, and up to three hours at night to get home. No joke about this. With the waiting for the buses and trains and the time it takes with the buses, it can and has mostly taken four hours to get their during the day time. It is rush hour by the time I get over the bridge.
My biggest problem is carrying what I carry. Some days it is very heavy and hard to carry. Thank GOD I am strong and have a very strong back. Or I would just collapse from all the weight of he two bags. If I could have a fridge in moms room, this would take away a large percentage of the weight.
Okay, I am done. I am very tired, still have to eat something. I don't have any idea what that will be. My tooth is still bothering me a bit. So I can't eat what I want. Don't have it and can't afford to eat what I want. I guess that is that.
One thing. I don't eat the same things I make for mom. I can't eat allot of things. Every since I stopped eating anything from a can. Yes I don't eat anything from a can. And it has been at least 8 years now since I have. I can't eat allot of things. My body just doesn't want it.
Time to say good night I hope everyone had a very good New years eve.
GOD bless and good night.
Kristopher Schmuland
