Yesterday was a bad day, for what was no apparent reason, I couldn't stop thinking about my Mum. Every song that came on the radio seemed to set me off, I saw an article in a magazine that Mum would have loved previously and that set me off, the builder came round to talk about a new kitchen and the poor bloke looked terrified when I said to him "My Mums brilliant at colour and space, I'll ask her and get back to you" and then promptly burst into tears.
I know I can still ask Mum but what will happen is she will repeat back to me what I've just said so even though I try and include her and make her feel like she's still involved, its a very different conversation.
To finish me off a "well meaning friend" text me suggesting I watch a programme on dementia as it might give me some help and understanding about what's going on with my Mum - I'm sure there would be elements but do people not think that we haven't explored everything we can possibly find on the subject? I know she meant well but it was slightly preachy....
It probably doesn't help that I'm a Life Coach so people's reaction is often "well you're in the right profession, your coping skills must obviously help with all of this?"
Well yesterday I didn't cope......so there!!!
Today is another day, lets hope one of my clients doesn't moan about breaking a nail, I might just have to tell them where to get off