by Jesse Abel
A Word from Papa “J”
By now some of you have written; where is Jesse, he is a couple of devotional shy of a week’s load and there was no warning. I do apologize and the story unfolds below.
Good Morning
Last week during a phone call with my mom (she is ninety) she explained that the rehab center she was temporarily in was going to discharge her on Tuesday, August 27 and would I come to the meeting that was going to take place on the Thursday before which was the 23rd. Have I confused you yet?
I went to the meeting where I found out that the house she lives in is not capable of supporting her at the present time because of plumbing and heating issues. I explained to the professionals in charge of the rehab center that I would take my mom to my home in CT.
This is no small thing:
1. I am out of state; new doctors, new day care providers and other agencies “life line” and such.
2. Daily schedules dramatically change, even the ones that were planned before my mom came. Now please don’t take me wrong. I love my mom and helping her thus far is a blessing even with the few challenges
Louise and I had scheduled to “marshal at the “Deutscha Bank” golf tournament in Norton, MA. Beginning on August 29, thus and because of being tossed about with rescheduling some things I have not been able to find a moment to send out an email in a timely way explain that I would be away for a short time.
I have learned some interesting things about elder care that will be worth talking about as some point soon. I will be back on track Tuesday, September 4, 2012.
Thanks for your patience.