Running

This morning I had planned a quiet day. It was also heart-worm/flea/tick day too for the dogs. I went to get their medications out and I had everything except the heart-worm pill for Fritz!

So, I called the Veterinarian, and headed to her office. I had just enough time, literally, to drive over and back so I got to my physical therapy appointment for my foot. After that, I went to get the mail, and by then it was after lunchtime and I was so hungry I went to McDonald’s and bought two Southwest Salads.

I came home, had lunch, cleaned it up and worked on making the Mixed Moon Glow Pickles with Hubby.

Once those were cooked, canned and processed, I sat down for a few minutes, before I had to pack my clothing and stuff for my trip today (Friday) to Connecticut to see my Mother and my sister.

Mom has officially entered Hospice Care and it is just a matter of time. They moved her to a private room now, and she was crying. I think it’s because she is scared.

How I wish that this passing could have been more peaceful for her. Somehow, it does not seem right that someone has to suffer with cancer and the fear of dying.

I’m actually sitting still right now, and yet I still feel like I am running. Maybe because I know this is the last time I will see my Mom alive. This is good bye.

Me, Mom & Mel a few years ago.