Our lewy body dementia and parkinson diasese journey ...bought a new home
Well...I did it. Signed and paid for my first house. So unreal. I have never purchased anything that cost more than a couple hundred dollars on my own. Hubby did it all. Today I signed my name and almost cried. I went to the new house and we began to make a few changes. I feel like I am in a campground and just visiting and then going back home. Grandkids are all having a hard time. Everyone of them remember crawling up the steps from the family room to the TV room. Then later as they grew they would begin to jump the steps. So many memories for everyone. We have worked so hard on this home to make it ours. I struggle with everything now because I feel I am alone in all the decisions and steps. Jon and Val and Jeremy have been here helping but hubby just can't. I know a lot of you have lost your loved ones and are struggling. I understand. Hubby says about 15 words all day. No ideas, no comments, no interest. It's so hard. I want to turn to him for answers and he doesn't understand the question. My life is changing so fast and so many decisions. I feel exhausted and like there's no end to all this mess...Daughter has taken control, selling things as fast as she can, working things over...Jon is working out dates and plans to take on some extra projects to get done before we list the house...our next step is listing our home and praying it sells. Changes....I am not good at this....exhausted and going to bed....nite everyone...
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