I had this drawing/painting of mine framed for mom and hung it in her room.
I had a good first part of the day, getting my work done and getting my oldest son's Easter package mailed and taking care of a few things that needed taking care of and then we had gym day and I got to see my favorite peoples, and then I went to see mom and now I feel like the wind has been taken out of my sails. She's not coping well with being where she is, but she wasn't coping well with being home alone before and she didn't cope well with the other assisted living place that we had her in. I kind of have the feeling that no matter what we do, it's never going to get better. :-( It's sad.