We walked, it drizzled, the wind blew, my mother has a single room in the high care area of the nursing home, dark and facing south but at least it is not a double.
I will see her tomorrow but she doesnt move until Friday.
We are not sure how we came to get a single room but it was worth all the messing around, I guess they dont think she will last much longer.
They dont know my mother.
3 comments:
Hope the move goes smoothly Penny. I've enjoyed catching up with all your drawings.
Best wishes for the care for your mother. I howled a bit both times my Mum was moved to higher care, but she was always polite, even when they swung her up in a sling and she whooshed through the hospital - high nursing care - passage to the bathroom. I would have screamed blue murder.
Wendy
magnifique interprétation .. art brut,
art premier!
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