Now it is my turn, my pleasure and my commitment to be there for her and with her, whatever it takes.

Thursday, November 22, 2012

Going home

I was called by Angie at Golden Oaks Village.

She said mom was wanting to go home.

When I got to GOV she was sitting by the door.  She wanted to go to the duplex that her and dad lived in.  I said that she lived here now and there wasn't anything there.  She told me there was.

Then she said just take me home with you and I will sleep on the floor.  I told her I lived up stairs and that she couldn't get up the stairs.  She cried and cried.

I took her back to her room and "udie" helped get her in bed.  I sit until she went to sleep.