Friday, December 3, 2010
300. Realization
I have known for well over a year that my mom was having cognitive problems. When I tried to communicate it to other members of the family at first most of them seem to think I was exaggerating or making it up. Months ago I remember thinking, "Well, it is only a matter of time before they all see what I see." Some how when that day arrived, I thought I would feel better, vindicated. Well it has more than arrived - but I don't feel better. They all now see her problems, but only because she is so much worse.
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