My mother was in bad shape on Friday. She’s in a manic stage, though, so she has actually pushed through and done a lot.
Yesterday I took both the folks to PF Changs. We took about an hour to eat and then another half an hour in the bathroom. Thankfully they actually have a large handicapped stall.
Today we went to church. It was good to go. It’s hard when Mom is manic because she talks to everyone, says stuff they don’t want to hear, and sometimes (not today though) makes up stories.
So… my folks are able to go to church together again. It’s been a while for that.
Dad exercises almost every minute he is awake. That is such an inspiration. I cannot imagine working that hard to gain anything.
I am hoping that it will help inspire me to get my Shakespeare paper done.