Ok, two posts in one day, but I just can’t wait to write. My mom had 2 doctor appointments today, and earlier I had talked with my sister briefly about how the day had gone. My sister didn’t even want to talk about the actual appointments, she just wanted to talk about the personal strides in Mom she saw. After talking with her, I hung up the phone, and called my Mom. I wanted some of that.
She was energetic on the phone and talkative as she offered all kinds of info. “The doctors couldn’t find anything wrong with me, so I guess I’m ok”. “We went out to lunch, and were gone all day.” “Just got back in time for my dinner”. “There was a new woman admitted today, and they asked me to talk to her”. “They asked me if I could sew; so I spent 3 hours sewing yesterday”. What??? Wait? What? Who are you, and what did you do with my mother? (I know I’ve said that before in a post, but hey, seriously, we are trying to figure out who this woman is).
So, yes indeed, a new resident was moving into her facility today. The woman — and her daughter — were very distraught. The mother was evidently crying, and when the Facility Director saw Mom walking in the hallway, she asked her to come talk with them. Wow, bold move, Miss Facility Director! But I guess Mom told her frankly that in the beginning she was very very angry. And stayed that way for about a week. But then things got better and, “I’m ok now”. I just started crying when Mom told me that story. Mom told me that she has good days and bad days, but she’s weighed it out in her head, and its ok. “I probably do more things and am busier here than I was at my old apartment”. Wow.
And yes, she did do some sewing for three hours yesterday. Mom is an expert seamstress. She had an upholstery shop in our home; also did some tailoring. That facility found a gem. I’m sure they will keep her busy with all sorts of projects now that they know what she can do. They are evidently having a luau this weekend, and had Mom sew tablecloths, napkins, etc. to get ready.
And Bingo. Mom is loving bingo. Evidently they win play money. Mom loves a competition. And every few days, they set up a market with toiletries, etc., and the winners can spend their money on those items. It’s a win win situation.
I am amazed.
Everything Mom told me lined up exactly with what my sister had said.
Mom did tell me some things 3 times, (smile), but I’m ok with that. Yes I am. Glad you’re back, Mom. I’ve missed you.
Best day ever.