Mom is sick. Mom is unable to take care of herself.
Thank goodness for my sister whose strength enables her to do that which I am not sure that I can. She’s taking care of Mom.
Point A to Point B is never a straight line, not while living this ride that is life. Yup, here I am letting go; letting go of so much. In my time now. In my own way.
Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving
~ Albert Einstein