Nana came home from the hospital on Monday. Her operation was actually a huge success, she suffered virtually no pain. Unfortunately she is too fearfulto leave her bed for any of this success to have an effect on her. What was left of her mind is practically disappeared- it doesn't make a difference if she's at home or not, she has no idea where she is and recognises no one. She is terrified of being alone- she gets so scared sometimes that she starts shaking. It is so hard to watch. It takes the work of everyone in the house to care for her.
My Mom's business still hasn't been sold, the pressure is really mounting. One of the offers that was made was your typical to- good- to- be- true- offer....mainly because it was made by my mother's old boss who is, let's just say, a less than "savoury" character. Everyone who knows the history of this man has warned us to stay away. But at the same time beggars can't be choosers and we really have no choice. We are giving this God asking Him for IMMENSE wisdom and protection and having all the faith we can muster that He will take care of us. We are deciding to let God take care of that man, all we can do is to pray for him, ourselves and hold on tight.
As for me...well I'm just trying to focus on staying VERTICAL and putting one step in front of the other. I want to make it out of this alive.