Mom continues to fail and she is not able to communicate like she did yesterday. However, late this afternoon I was talking to her and she said: "What time is it?" I told her it was 5:00, then asked her if she was waiting for a special time. She did respond, but I couldn't make out what she said. Apparently she is waiting for a special time, and it hasn't come yet. The Bible says that "there is a time to be born, and a time to die." I wonder what her time will be? Tonight? Tomorrow?
The waiting for my mom's passing becomes harder each hour. I'm grateful I don't have to do this alone. I enjoy Debbie's company and it's nice to be with my sister. I went home today for a couple hours and got the biggest and longest hug from Jess. She about wrenched my neck! Both Bill and Jon have come each day.
No comments:
Post a Comment