My visit with my mom this afternoon was pretty good. She did bring up she is depressed she can't drive, but I changed the subject. She told me a little later that she had her friend take her to the cemetery so she could show her the new WWII plaque on my dad's grave, but had trouble finding the grave. So sad...I guess she did eventually find it, but since we had just been there last Saturday, I was deeply saddened by that.
She told me she can't understand why her dog is so itchy, and I tried to explain it had to do with the type of dog food. She actually seemed to believe me! The dog is a great companion to her, and while I complain about the dog from time to time, I am glad she has her.
I am going to keep today positive, as it was a pretty good day. I know those days are precious. She told me when I left how much she loves me, and I am so thankful for that.
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