I talked with my mom today.
Almost too giddy, she reiterated her joy of the new medicine that she is taking.
She and my dad are going to stay in the house.
She has her rowboat.
End of convo – I don’t know how to respond sometimes.
When I don’t know how to respond, I am there – present, and in the moment.
Love her. Love these times. They can be a bit frustrating but still…love.