OK, I found my camera, and resized a few, so here they are.
Logan, I know, I was hoping that, too! But there was so much pressure that I didn't know how to deal with, and it all ended with a deep seated longing to be home where I could control things, I guess. I'm not sure. Mom just slid down hill so fast when we got there, it was scary. She was very, very sick especially yesterday afternoon/night. They finally got a visiting nurse there to give her fluids, and that brought some relief.Oh, Anna, I was so in hopes that this would be a relaxing time for you and your family (Emerson and Malone too).
I didn't know how to handle her being so ill. I didn't know how to handle the possibility that she could leave us right then. I didn't know how to handle Dad, usually so strong and he was crying. I felt so guilty about the dogs being cooped up for so long every day. I didn't feel like I could go off by myself to find solace for a while (I finally went and did laundry for a couple of hours!). And all this pressure just accumulated and built up and built up.
I'm not sure why I'm telling you all this, but I guess there's nobody else I can "confide" in.
Anyhow...onto some pictures:
Our house was so beautiful, quaint and gorgeously decorated. Here is part of the living room.
Here is our deck that faced the ocean. If the mosquitos weren't so bad![]()
we could have sat out there a lot longer.
A sunrise taken from the deck. Pictures just don't do it any justice!!
This is a picture of our private beach. It wasn't too big, but it was perfect for exercising the dogs. They swam and played and chased and had a great time! We took them out for about an hour in the morning and an hour at night.
My boo-tee-full boy!
My other booteefull boy!!
And here is a picture of my beloved Mom (in-law) on the first night we got there. This was the only time she had the strength to sit outside, and I'm glad that I got a good picture of her.
Anyway, thanks for listening.....![]()














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