Last night I drove into the city to spend some time with my mother in law. The assisted living facility she lives in had a festive night of music for the residents. My MIL is having memory loss issues. Unfortunately she is at the stage where she is aware of the memory loss and it causes her extreme distress and depression. So, part of the night was affirming her reality and comforting her.
On the drive home I followed an old route that I use to take when my kids were babies, side streets from our house in Chicago to the pediatrician in the suburbs. It has been 16 years since I have been on portions of this route….but I remembered it all.
Curiously enough one section of this route is along a road that I traversed in a snow storm three years ago to assist my friend M2 as she labored to birth her twin girls. (Because my kids saw a pediatrician associated with the hospital the girls were born in…it’s also the same hospital where I started and maintained for 9 years a massage therapy volunteer program for parents of sick children)…
Also last night a blog friend of mine was attending the birth of her grand daughter…a night of much to think about and lots of good memories.
Anyway, today my god-daughters are three! Happy birthday, sweet ones!