I haven't written in a long time. I have been busy with my Mom. She is having a tough time not being able to drive. She had broken her hip and suffered a heart attack at the same time. Her legs are weak, and she needs a walker to move about. This would be tough on anyone, but my Mom was always busy, going here and there. Now, she spends alot of her time in her apartment, which is no good. She lives alone, and has help for 2 hours in the morning to help her wash and dress, then she sits in the chair until someone can take her out. This leaves alot of stress/guilt on my sister and I, since we can't be there all the time to help/entertain her.
It is tough getting old/it is tough getting sick/It is tough getting old and sick....
I am now 6 months behind in reading my Vanity Fair Magazines, I haven't looked at a Netflix movie in months, and autumn which is my most favorite time of the year is passing by much too quickly.
I can't believe I returned from vacation just two months ago.
I feel I could use another vacation right about now....