My last post before the more recent late September musings was way back towards the end of April. In early May it was my mums 90th and she celebrated it in her care home, not in the way of previous celebrations sadly. It does play a lot on my mind and emotions my mums state of health. I guess certainly in my case projections into our own mortality and more critically later stages of life generate some fears and emotions. Maybe that's why I stopped blogging, wanting to be in the moment more or maybe not so keen to share the highs and maybe more lows than I was happy about?
Anyhow I intend to catch up, and a lot will be off boat topics but its my thoughts and memories. My photos tell me just before my mums birthday I was on a 12 hour blood bike shift, the lovely BMW 1250 RT parked up in my chaotic garage.
I'll not post any pictures of my mum in her care home - here is one of her in her house she loved so much. She left one day on an errand and never saw the place again .... that is how fragile life can be.




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