When I first left home, my Mum sent me the song "Ain't no mountain high enough" - the words need no explanation and true to her word, she has ALWAYS been there for me, NOTHING has got in her way and I knew she would get to me where ever I was in the world if I needed her. I'm a very lucky daughter.
Yesterday, following a week of difficult & sad phone conversations with her, Mum not recognising where Dad had taken her, her memory and cognitive behaviour considerably worse, "Ain't no mountain high enough" came on the radio and I sat and howled because there is a very high mountain now and that's PSP and no longer can my Mum get to me when I need her.
However......we might have the mountain that PSP is in our way but for me, there is "No Mountain High enough" and now it's my turn to get to her, what ever happens, how ever high that mountain becomes. Dad and I will hold hands, put our mountain climbing gear on and persevere with the bl**dy thing........
" Mum there ain't no mountain hight enough, no valley low enough to keep me from you" xxx