Isn't it interesting. We arrive at mom's and the TV is loud (normal for her). She hasn't seen her great grandson MrZ for 2 weeks, she says HI then scoots to her room to do her exercises. Its 330pm and you haven't done them today yet?????
I looked at her chair. I clearly heard her DPT tell her to put the heating pad on her lower back. But nope. She's got it on her thigh to her knee.
She doesn't want to get better? Or maybe she wants this to continue so someone is here every day? Or someone to feel sorry for her? I can't decide if its one or the other or a little of both??
I'm not sure its up to me to figure out what she's thinking. But I've been good about stepping back, stepping away a bit more. Because I need to take care of me.
Another photo from Weds, I think they call this a Chaste Tree.
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