Wednesday, February 15, 2012
After I hung up with her, I called my brother. He answered the phone and we ended up having a heart-to-heart about everything that had transpired recently. He acknowledged that my mom is a "handful" and that she has not always been the nicest person to me and how hard it must be for me. It was an affirmation that he really does care and knows what I have endured which means a lot. He was comforting and I have hopes that we can move past this. We both apologized and I said I did not intend to be so mean but there was a lot of pent up emotion/frustration. I am a little guarded but I am hopeful that we can move past all the BS and get this situation handled the best way possible. He will be flying in tomorrow to stay the weekend so we can make some headway.
One of my coworkers who has been battling Cancer came back to work today for the first time in 2 months and that made me smile this morning. I have really missed her and so glad she is on the mend. There is hope! I am totally sapped on emotions. Looking forward to getting home and getting some rest. Until next time...
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