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Gloomy, rainy... it almost matches my inside mood. Losing Yell takes me back to losing both of my younger brothers in the space of 9 months just 4 years ago. I have lived so far away from them that I wasn't very close. My mom and my baby brother were extremely close, and saw each other at least once a week. Losing him first devastated her. Then we lost my younger brother and it was all over. My mom still grieves daily. There is absolutely nothing that replaces the loss of a best friend. Nothing. There is nothing that replaces the loss of a sibling either. Sigh...
MIL is also fighting some health issues. She's fully vaccinated but chose to go to a party with a lot of younger, unvaccinated people. Today she is not feeling well. The party was 6 days ago. I won't ask for prayers and hopes for her -- it sounds cruel but she made her choice even after she was told it might be a bad idea. If you stick your finger in the light socket, I won't feel sorry when you get shocked but I will help bandage you up.
My thoughts and prayers are with Greenie, The Bitch, and their families today. I honestly wish there was something we could do to make it easier.
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Is it naptime yet?
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