04-26-2019, 10:09 AM
The appeal failed. My mom comes home tomorrow. Tonight will be my last night in the Cruz until we get home care set up again. And it's going to torque my schedule like crazy with the RN/PT/OT/social worker as I'm sinking into the TCEC zone. I can barely track things as it is. Fortunately, we should be able to get home care going quickly because we've already contracted the service. The tricky thing is my mom, although she can walk under supervision with a walker, still cannot manage getting her backbrace on and off by herself (which she'll need for the next 6+weeks as her spine heals) and still cannot get up on her own to go to the bathroom, so she's bed pan bound. This makes her prone to falls when unsupervised. What's more, she's very addled from the pain meds. She's not thinking clearly at all. She's stressing the move home and calling me with random questions.
I'm dreading this upcoming week. I'm trying to not let it bring me down.
I'm dreading this upcoming week. I'm trying to not let it bring me down.
Shadow boxing the apocalypse

