She lies in the hospital bed, frail but her mind very much alive.
She wants to go home, her refuge, the place where her memories are held. My Mother has terminal cancer. We do not know how long she has.
My brother and I are working hard to make her last wish come true. Putting care in place is taking much too long but we will not give up. Time is precious to her......I need to give her that time.
Poppi and Riley visited Great Grandma in hospital. I am so very proud of them. Just losing their Father and looking death in the face once again, they comforted Ruby. They sat at her bedside holding her hand and listened to the stories she had to tell. The human spirit is a wonderful thing.
It seems that life is testing us all, to see just how much we can endure. I have found incredible comfort and the peace I need in my garden................Poppi and Riley will be staying at the weekend. Time to talk, time to comfort, time to care.......................