I needed to change the S in Ann's name. Throughout the verse was annoying enough but her name should be clearly recognized. In my snarky opinion. Why would she have used a standard S in one word? And the didst beneath had me baffled until the very end. Just now in fact! I was thinking Ann misspelled didn't which wasn't making sense. DIDST! My word of the day but will limit using it around the kids today. They will think I'm saying dissed. Eight and nine, they asked me if I was non binary. They informed me that they are.
We will spend the afternoon ridding her bedroom in order to install the door. She cannot. Trying to rotate that massive chair in a small space, pick up, transport, and stack elsewhere is close to impossible and would take fifty times longer. She seems to be going downhill. Her stump looks bad, she has two open wounds on her back side, she is skipping diuretics (Tracy can't be there to change her 24/7), the nurse canceled twice, the hospital bed hasn't even been ordered yet. Do I feel guilty? Yes. I tried my best to reason with her before leaving the facility. This isn't a few weeks of help after a surgery, this is lifelong. Did this for six years, not again. But when you see a loved one struggling, despondent, you can't help but feel guilty.
This evening I will try to relax and continue with the over one. I hope you all have a safe and enjoyable evening.
Happy new year!
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