Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Moving Day

Today was the day. THE DAY. I moved my Dad into the nursing home.

My Mom made the decision yesterday. I was able to arrange the movers for this afternoon. It all went smoothly. I just called to check on him and was told he ate all his dinner. I know he must be tired because it was it was a long day for him. It was a long day for me, too.

I haven't slept well since Saturday night with all this going on. I will sleep tonight, I'm sure of it.

Mom and I will go visit him in the morning for a little while. Hopefully he'll be adjusted to his new home in a week or so.


Ellen said...

I just found your blog from QuilterBlogs. I love your gingerbread men! I hope you feel some peace about moving your dad - I can't imagine the emotional toll. Seems like you & your mom just want what's best for him and that shows alot of love in your family. Hugs to you!

Lynn said...

Goodness! What a day you had. I can only image how hard this is for you and your parents. What is for the best is not always what is fun. Hope it all works out. Hugs!