Postby Twins' Mom » Fri Jun 21, 2019 1:19 pm
Thank you for your sweet thoughts. I love the thought of the "Get out of Jail" card, LadyM. Someone told me when dbro died that it was one of the few times in my life I could say what I wanted, talk to only who I wanted, and do only what I wanted and no one would ever think I was off my own rocker or think bad of me. In actuality, I am talking to more people that I would want to if I could just make those choices, but everyone wants to express their condolences and comfort me.
I am going to assisted living soon to start on the things in her room. Things in decent shape will be given to the resident nursing manager to use there, and some stained things either thrown away or taken to goodwill. I've heard that goodwill even uses the things in poor shape as bulk rag sales, but I don't know how I"ll feel about pulling up there with a bunch of old, stained things, either.
Dfriend M came by for a visit while dd was here. Dd packed up some things to go to the temple and also some cookies to go to the assisted living for the staff. I found a huge salad in the garage refrigerator from the guy who owns/manages our favorite Italian restaurant. I'm going to ck with dcousin and see if her dh wants it for his fire fighter station. He's on for cooking there tomorrow.
bw2, I try to remember with my dh that he's trying so hard to do the right thing. Sometimes he just doesn't know, or doesn't think to ask, or whatever, and sincerely thinks he's doing the right thing and will be appreciated and praised for it. Yesterday was one of those days all day long for him and I just kept saying what's done is done, I don't care, let's just move forward. Because he and my kids aren't familiar with non-Jewish funerals, he thought that they should bring home the two large flower sprays that were sent (by cousins) and the flowers I ordered for her coffin. (Jews don't do flowers at funerals, but my dmom wasn't Jewish.) So he brought the flowers home and planned to take them to assisted living for them to use as bouquets. I explained to the kids quietly what the Christian custom is, that the flowers go on the grave as decoration once it is filled, and and that the senders expected them to decorate her fresh grave. Ds quietly took them back for me. It's really really funny to me that all three of them had no idea.
Dh also thought he should get everything on the grocery list so went to two grocery stores while dd was waiting at home for he and ds to help her. I told him I only really needed the kleenex on the list but that went over his head, and he was trying to get the "right" peanut butter for me.
For the time being, those mix ups and how things are done doesn't matter to me. My family isn't used to me not micromanaging, although I promised them that quality would be back.
Be at war with your vices, at peace with your neighbors, and let every new year find you a better [wo]man. Ben Franklin