6 September
I am sat here writing this at 0105hrs this morning because
about an hour ago I was dreaming we had a phone call from the care home where
my mother is saying that she was very poorly and they were waiting for a doctor
arrive to decide what to do with her. Only, it wasn’t a dream. Jan got up and
went off to see how things are. Right now my thoughts are that I hope this is
the end for her. She’s had no life for a very long time now. She’s had enough
and it’s time she let go.
Does that sound hard and uncaring? Well, my thoughts
go on and now I think that if this is the end both Jan and I will be relived
she has gone. We will miss her greatly. She was a good mother to Dave and me,
and she was a lot more than a mother-in-law to Jan as well. Mother always saw
Jan as the daughter she never had, and treated her as such.
So for obvious reasons, I may not be writing this blog
for a few days to come. I hope you will forgive me for that and return to read
it as and when I can.
Dreams can be very mysterious things. Thinking of you all.
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J x