Good morning! Just recovering from a long work stretch.

Very busy but had some nice patients, thankfully. One of them made my weekend by telling me some compliments she’d heard about me, and that a lot of the staff thought of me as mother-like. People often don’t realize how far a small compliment like that can go when someone really needs to hear it, so that was pretty amazing. I think that God really does answer prayers.
I finally caught up on all the posts and now I forgot what I was going to say!
Thank you for your good thoughts for DD. She is finally feeling better, but she did have a trip to the doctor’s over the weekend when she had some concerning symptoms (from the Covid), but they told her it was just a part of the recovery period. I hope they’re right. She has been very good about protecting us. I felt bad for her having to quarantine alone in Mom’s apt., but she is back in our house now but is wearing a mask when out of her room, as per protocol. She’s tested negative for days now, but she just doesn’t want us to get sick. Testing for us is negative, and no symptoms. Of course, healthcare staff don’t have the luxury of recovering as long as most people do, so she’ll be going back to work this week, ready or not.
I loved the orange cup story, and could relate. I think I’ve mentioned here, I still haven’t gone through a lot of Mom’s things. It was too hard going right into the Covid ICUs after the stress of caring for her for so long, Hospice, and her loss. I think I am still not completely recovered from all of it. Work has been probably triply hard as the hardest days pre-pandemic. Hard to sustain. Everyone is leaving. I’m sticking it out but it’s not easy. Lots of pressure on more experienced nurses. But I digress… Another thing that reminded me of the orange cup was my last German Shepherd’s collar. We still have it hanging on our slider door. Sometimes I jingle it to get Toto to come in, lol. Idk, I guess there is some comfort to keeping things as is and not wanting to change them, even when you
know things are different. And there’s nothing wrong with that if it helps bring peace. Every day that I’ve been out, a cardinal has shot across the road, which is comforting. The music in my car was also sentimental this weekend.
@Snowysmom. try to give the condo a fair shot. It sounds like you have already decided not to like it. I hope you become more comfortable there with time.
I thought this was very insightful, Carol. I was thinking something along the lines of is
@Snowysmom unconsciously feeling disloyal to Chris by liking the new place? Hard to say for sure, of course, but something to consider. These feelings can be so complex. The other thing I remembered is that her younger DS, if I recall, was more helpful during the home cleanout and move. I wonder if it would be beneficial to be closer to him since he is more likely to a) get there easier (10 mins away) and b) be more of a nurturer, or simply more available, than the older DS? I think the way we feel when we’re worrying about something can be a lot different than when we actually experience the reality. I’m hopeful that Snowysmom will, slowly but surely, maybe even without noticing it at some point, come to love her new place.

BTW, I hope your DIL and the baby recover without incident, too.
Grady was disappointed when I was going to work. The way he quizzically looked at me reminded me of when my kids were little and DD would cry as I was leaving.

But he also learned I came back, so that was good. (Toto is way used to the routines even if he doesn’t like it much, lol.) He is really getting to love us all, and he is really lovey, loves to kiss and cuddle! Still has a lot of puppy in him, again confirming our suspicions he is not an older dog!
Have a good Tuesday, everyone!
