Clean Closet!

Sunday: Any guesses on when the panic sets in?  I'm thinking Wednesday.  I told mom I was going away for two days. She just said "oh".   

Monday:  it started. First thing she wants to run to the doc thinking she has another UTI, or the original one hasn't gone away.  She handled raw meat on Sunday.  I'm thinking she has trouble remembering to wash her hands.

Took her to PT and ... she just isnt getting any better.  After PT she can barely walk.  Her DPT asks her over and over if she's having any pain, and she says no.  But something isn't right. 

I cleaned my hall closet today!  I'm breaking thing down slowly. One room or area at a time. Clean. Organized. And thinned out.  Less stuff is better for me right now.

That's part of my commitment (word of the year), taking care of me and my house.  While taking care of mom is the rest of the commitment. 

Its been a year of struggles so far.  May the second half of 2025 be better!