Things seem more settled around here. We have a "groove" and know what mom needs. She's using her wheelchair whenever leaving the house. Oxygen 100% of the time. Crazy how much weaker she is since June. We're really glad she's here rather than alone. We still have our sticky points-mom wants to eat nothing but candy and crackers which isn't good for diabetes and kidney failure.
I do, however, find myself waiting for the other shoe to drop. Will it be a fall? An infection? Trying to stay in the moment, but know it can't stay quiet forever.
How do you enjoy the quiet without worrying too much?