Monday, May 15, 2006

My Mom's Mother's Day

Yesterday, my dad called me mid-afternoon, so I could wish Mom a happy Mother's Day. "Guess where we are?" he asked.

"Where, Dad?"

His voice broke. "We're home. She got to come home for the day. She's been looking around at things and...this is the best day of my life."

It was just for a day visit. She went back to rehab last evening. But she may be home to stay as soon as Friday.

7 Comments:

Blogger Phoebe said...

Your dad's devotion is so touching, Ann.

5/15/2006 11:48:00 PM  
Blogger Trail Seeker said...

That's really good news to hear Ann!

5/16/2006 12:20:00 AM  
Blogger annegb said...

Where do your parents live, Ann? Have you been close to them all your life, I mean close emotionally?

My husband feels that way about me and it completely mystifies me.

How old is your mom?

5/16/2006 09:46:00 AM  
Blogger Ann said...

I don't know if we're "close." My parents are there for each other, first. I think that's how it should be. My parents were wonderful; they didn't do everything right, of course, but they came pretty close.

I lived with them for three months after the hurricane. I think my attitude about how families ought to treat each other came from them: we take care of each other. All my kids know that my door is always open to them if they need a place to go. My parents have always had that attitude with us, and it rubbed off, I guess.

My mom is just 65. She had a bilateral stroke just three months ago. She was on a ventilator for almost three weeks, and it took at least another three to wean her off. She is getting along just great now. Her speech is still affected, but that's improving, too.

My dad's behavior through all this has been inspiring to me. I have a really clear definition of "character" now.

5/17/2006 05:24:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Best day of his life. That is really sweet.

5/17/2006 06:31:00 PM  
Blogger annegb said...

I thought so, too, Beijing. Also very sad.

I sometimes hope Bill dies before me because he will be so lost without me to mother him. I know that's not PC, but wives do take care of their husbands.

We take care of each other. I think after the kids leave, even more so.

How's your mom doing, Ann?

5/18/2006 09:37:00 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

awesome news about your mom. hope the field trip stirs her memory about things that are dear to her.
your dad is one in a million.

5/22/2006 08:31:00 PM  

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