This morning was just a tad chaotic beginning with calls, texts and emails from Sister's case worker. Then Brother about said case worker, back to Sister concerning her physical and medications she's forgotten to take...and case worker, again.
In between, I was trying to have a normal phone conversation with Daughter and FaceTime with grandson, who took me on a guided tour of his room, "In case you forgot what it looks like, Gaga!" The best kind of distraction, while he held the cell phone in his little hands, giving me a perfectly excellent view of his ceiling!
More calls and texts concerning Daughter's father-in-law, in surgery for a broken collar bone and three ribs after falling off his bike. Yikes! Worrisome, for sure.
Check-in call from dear friend Maggie Mae, who's world is in seemingly non-ending turmoil. I feel horrible I can do nothing to help as she deals with a bunch of stuff that's nobodies business. All this while checking in on Husband, yep, tremor still there...and call from a friend recently diagnosed with breast cancer.
As Daughter lamented recently..."Why are you all falling apart?" I know, sometimes I feel like screaming, "Lets get it together people!"
Life can seem scattered, like the disarray going on here. But, I am grateful, scattered, or not, that tomorrow's a new day.
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