On Thursdays, I have PT. And lately, thats been the greatest day of the week!
For one hour, I am focused on me. The rest of my jumbled life fades away and the only battle is for me to do better than I did last week.
A short warm up, some deep stretches, table exercises, then the sled, the shuttle, some step ups and side steps.
I know that I could make better progress if I could do more workouts at home, or hit the gym. I am trying to squeeze in some time between the mom stuff, but there are so many things that need to be handled.
I handle all of her "house stuff", banking and shopping. Along with all the same for my house. Then there are 3 hour visits each day. Its a little bit overwhelming at times.
I'm worried about her state of mind, but with our history, I don't mention much because she feels criticized. Its a fine line between us. Like today, she wants to go out but waits until I am there to wheel her out. She also waits to watch her soap operas until I can run the iPad for her. I brought it so she could occupy her time when I'm NOT there. *sigh*
So I just keep my thoughts to myself, do what I can for her in my visits, then head home.
It ain't easy being me!
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