My stress levels are off the charts.
I am exhausted. I was handling my house and stuff and mom's house and stuff. Now mom's moving to assisted living, and I'm trying to be upbeat and positive for her so she acclimates to the change well.
My brother and his wife are living in mom's empty house. We found another termite infestation, and the hot water heater quit today, and the shower faucet drips. There was a bill for the ambulance to pay and I'm handling all that too.
Then the rehab center she's at f*ucked up sending the medical records so she may or may not be able to move on Friday, even tho the rehab facility is discharging her.
Just what do they think I am going to do with her?????
Its all just too much!
So I crawled into bed early, pulled up my current book on Kindle, (a Penn Cage series by Greg Iles) and tuned Spotify to some 432hz tunes to chill. Because it helps.
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