Friday was an
anniversary or two my family said goodbye to Mom as she succumbed to pancreatic
cancer. She died with us around her and
the Nursing staff that Liz got for her so that she would not die in a nursing
home or hospital. It was a very
stressful and hard time. Relationships
were strained between siblings; I continued to work while mom was being cared
for until the final days. So called
friends would interfere in things they had no right to.
In the days leading up
to the funeral some preparations had changed.
Jim had gone home to do some things and returned in time for the funeral
service and his family followed. I
remember how annoyed Liz was at his behavior and treatment of her. It frustrated me because it was unnecessary.
Just as we were saying
goodbye to Mom, the world was welcoming a four different short haired
kittens. They were eventually brought to
Woodbridge Animal shelter. Where they
were taken care of, fed, watered, for the next 6 months. All four kittens found homes. Two of them came home with me on their 6month
birthday. Their Siblings eventually
found homes according to the shelter employee I had run into at the grocery
store.
I probably won’t do
too much for the birthdays except hugs and kisses. I can’t believe they are seven. I have to say I am very lucky to have them in
my life. They have made some unbearable
times better for me.