As I return to work today feeling a little defeated by the outcome of yesterday, I can't help but hear a soothing voice in my heart... "This too shall pass."
I had such high hopes for yesterday and it seems they were never destined for fruition. The moving truck that was scheduled to be at Grandma's old place yesterday has apparently broken down about 300 miles from us. I took the day off work to be there just to make sure Grandma's stuff would be pack and caringly moved on its way to her NEW home. Not going to happen. I held out hope yesterday and didn't go to the office "just in case they were able to make it or get a spare truck." Poor Jayson worked so hard to get them to me; it just wasn't meant to happen.
I've heard that Grandma and Mindy have been struggling the last few days and I had hoped that just knowing they would be able to settle into a "real living situation" soon would help them both. I guess it will be a few more days - I know they will make it and I hope they can both find some peace soon.
As I sit typing this little "blog" I can hear my Mom's quiet voice in my heart reminding me again that "this too shall pass."
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Some time has passed, and so I would like to know now how things are progressing!? Was this weekend productive? Did Jayson get on the road again? And most importantly, did you see my mom in her adorable p.j. ensamble??? ha ha ha...
Keep me posted:)
Yes yes, this too shall pass...
pass into ACTUAL fights and more stress and mean-ness.
And through it all, I find myself wishing for mom, and SO VERY THANKFUL to have you!
I love you, sis!
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