Another shoot today for class. This one was less stressful. The professor I think is annoyed with all of us. It’s complicated and technical and we’re just trying to get it all figured out.
My mood is very stable. I don’t know what to attribute it to. The sun? The new meds? The yoga, the changes in how I view life, gratitude, compassion for others, my disengagement from the family. Either way, I am glad to not be down in the dumps as John has left town, and I’m still just very slowly recovering from this latest pelvic flare. I’m not beating myself up.
Talked to the person who owns the company that does packing for people who have dementia. I’m very excited about that and can’t quite believe she’s available. It will make a big difference, mainly for mom. Talked to my brother tonight and have forwarded things onto him, such as the contracts. He’s had some good insights and nice to be collaborating some. He doesn’t see things I see, but it’s enough.
I have definitely been thinking about the saying, “This too shall pass” or another variation, “Things will eventually get better.”