Hello again
The staff were constantly complaining about dressing mom And since I have brought some of the clothing back from the seamstress, they have not use them.
Not my problem. They are hanging in the closet, separated from everything else.
Mom was very happy to see me today. The smile on her face, just makes me want to cry. Really. She hears my voice and her hand goes out. Even if she is facing the opposite direction
I am not getting it. I am leaving early and am not getting there until later. I am not stopping to get much. I didn't arrive until almost 5 pm today.
And being Wednesday, it is the day to wash and style mom's hair. I made her a very delicious dinner. And mom enjoyed it greatly. We finished and we went and did her hair. Got back and changed her for bed. Needed to take a photo of the clothing I had adapted, to send to the PGT as proof. Put her clothing away, Change her and then the women came in and put her to bed.
Even after mom was put to bed, I was time crunched. I still don't know why. Okay though. It was almost 7:30 when I finished the spa treatment and it was time to pack up and get ready to go. Good thing mom was tried and almost asleep.
I sang to her, kissed her good night and off I went. Didn't get home until 10:30 pm. Don't know where the time went. Time crunched.
Now. I do accept the fact I have this disease. After all what am I going to do. Can't change the fact I have it.
I need to go.
GOD bless and good night.
Kristopher Schmuland
