On Sunday, they moved my mother from another week in the hospital (is a recovering from pneumonia...then developed blood clots in her lungs. Today marks a month since this started) back to a care center where hopefully she will start doing therapy to get back on track again and be able to go hope. It was a difficult week...horrible for my mom, out of body for myself. At one point she broke down about how scared she was and cried that she had worried that she would never see me again. I did the same. Oh, how I love her! It was difficult to say good-bye...I flew home Monday night. She is in a shared room at the care center, without much space to even sneeze. Mom either was so exhausted she needed to sleep or be up trying to do therapy so I made the decision to come home, then I'll go back when she goes home to help again. My brother Gary and his wife Cher are continually helping my folks and I was glad I could be there to give them a break. I got to spend some alone time with my father, run some errands for him, do their laundry, beat him in a few games. And of course, he made me bacon waffles. That's tradition. Feels like home....
Most of the time in Vancouver (WA, not BC) is rainy or misty. I loved this view of the walking paths that are part of where they live. Reminds me of, sigh, France..... Actually, the last two days I was there were in the 80's with sunshine. I've never seen that happen! Came home to the beautiful same weather here.
Monday night and all yesterday I felt shell shocked. I could just visualize my mom lying there in that care center, surrounded by people in various stroke positions or worse. My mom had lost her zip and I worried, her will.... I had a pretty teary day all day long until about 5 when I called Cher for an update. She thought she was doing better, had walked with her walker, had even smiled. I think she's going to make it! I can't even tell you the difference in my heart......like a huge burden eased. Thankful for her. Thankful for small miracles.
Yesterday was a back in the saddle again day. Started the day with our Tuesday morning class. We are re-studying Jesus the Christ again since many missed the class before and it is so outstanding. Yesterday was exceptional in Spirit....and in my weak state of mind, I was touched and fortified as we talked about our "need for a Redeemer" and that the atonement doesn't just cover our sins, and weaknesses and sorrows....but that it is a source of "enabling" power. We all need to tap into that enabling power (grace) which gives us the strength through the Lord to do more than we humanly would be able to do (or carry loads we could not otherwise carry.)
Last night David and I and Kirk and Cathy went to dinner at the Porcupine, then to the Jazz game versus the Phoenix Suns. I game was exciting because it determined whether or not we would be going to the playoffs. Sorry, friends in Phoenix, Jazz won (as you can see by the confetti coming down.) Had a wonderful date night with David and our friends.
So life continues. Today is our Visiting Teaching lunch. Trying out a new restaurant called Schmidt's Bakery. Anxious to get caught up on our group. Friend Elsa was traveling in the Pacific Northwest and had a gall bladder attack and they removed it....and then they continued on their merry way (finishing their trip!) She is a trooper!
Hoping to get some flowers planted. Brendalyn and I are thinking we need some grow boxes made. Travis is thinking we need to turn a big un-used area next to the cabin into a big garden where his kids can learn to work (ha!) and plant pumpkins and sell them in the fall. It will be a huge job just to get it ready. But the shine is shining and the birds singing. My mom is better and I think I might survive. Thanks to all of your comments and emails and best wishes and prayers.