For so long - literally several years - I forgot I don't have to go it alone. My cognition deteriorated and I just couldn't figure it out, or sometimes even recognize it. I wandered and wondered and, frankly, did enjoy life to a great extent. But I kept getting worse.
Falling behind.
Thank goodness my family stepped in. I'm watched, loved, cared for, and coped for. I'm getting the help I need. There was something wrong, darn it! I don't know how I missed that.
I am so grateful for my family, and for my sister, Trish, especially, for taking the reins when I had to drop them. I just couldn't hold on any longer.
I am truly blessed.
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