Its hard to believe. ..watching mom age…I see it as a future screen for me…just knowing and gathering all types of information…storing it in the back of my mind.
Momma continues to be a delight still focusing on speaking like a mother with words of wisdom salted by the spark in her eye.
I watch her daily as she hungers to stay connected to her friends, the residents, the staff at The Carillon. She oozes love and compassion, laughter and aliveness on her good days.
I hold her close and tell her that she’s my sweetheart. There’s a new willingness that lives her that wasn’t there before.
“You are my idol, my daughter.” She reminds me everyday. The questions, comments and feedback are so worth the gold that her life is.
I am so very blessed by Blanche in every way good.