Dear Brian,
It's October now, and we're rolling quickly into the holiday season. There are so many things going on, and it's times like this when I wish time would slow down -- or have a day where it kinda stops! -- because I feel like there isn't time for me to sit and think. About you. About should haves and would haves. And about what the next phase is going to be.
Grandma is struggling more and more. Technology is beyond her grasp at times and she worries when she can't get the info she needs. And it's little things, like calling the bank. Before COVID, you could just visit your branch and see a banker with your questions or issues. Now, half the branches are closed, and you need an appointment to even get inside the bank. Withdrawals are only done thru an ATM and she doesn't know how to use that, either. I help as much as I can but it isn't easy long distance.
I need to somehow get a vacation to Cali in between all the work issues and doc visits that are scheduled. Maybe the second week of Nov. I just need to decide and go for it.
I had to call Joe from across the street to help me with the new fridge. I just couldn't figure out those weird little compression fittings. I hate it that you're not here to help. And I'm still sad over that. It makes me wish over and over that I could have helped, or that I could have said something to make a difference .... *sigh*
I loved you, will always love you. And I miss you like craaaazy!
Love, Mom
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