Monday, March 11, 2013

monday evening

Mom is home and in bed resting.
Hopefully she isn't still bleeding.

If I can just make it through tomorrows work day
I will be happy.

5 comments:

BBC said...

I can help her rest, can I borrow a plastic bag? Hahahahaha

Jane said...

NOT FUNNY, BILLY.

BBC said...

End of life isn't always funny, in fact it never is, but humor helps you deal with it, we all deal with death with humor.

I get the sense that she is a burden on you, hell, you need the work and wages instead of babysitting her, not that I suppose she cares about that.

Carry on....

Jane said...

She's not a burden on me......I have never felt like she was a burden, never....and she does not want me to miss work to take care of her. "Don't take time from work, Sandy. I am fine." She says it all the time, and she means it. She's not fine. She's very sick.....and it's not her choice to make whether or not I take time from work. It's mine. I choose to be with her.
I want to be with her.
She's my mom, Billy. I love her.

I agree with you that humor helps in dealing with difficult times.
My dad is a fucking comedian.......it helps.

BBC said...

Well, what the fuck do I know? It's a confusing planet.