It's got something for everyone.
And tonight, yeah, I feel like I was in George's position five months ago. Although, we made the decision as a family, there were times - while meeting with the doctor where everyone's attention was on someone voicing an opinion - concern or question.
Today, Beth joined me for lunch. We haven't had much time to talk since she moved to remote (working from home). She is asking the usual questions "How do you like living alone?" "How is your mom?" then she says "How is your granny?"
I know it was a moments fluke. Just used to asking it. But, it still sent shockwaves surging throughout my brain. As soon as she said it - she said "Oh my god, Tamela, I am SO sorry...oh.."
It said it was fine. It was. It is.
"I don't know how to exist in a world where my dad doesn't." - George
....yeah, I am still dealing with this. Day to day.

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