I dread Christmas now. Two years ago, Dad was critical in the hospital. Last year, I was having a terrible recovery but at least I wasn't in the hospital. This year, Mom had a stroke and now has a blood clot throughout her leg. I hope this isn't a trend.
I haven't prepared by purchasing any gifts. I planned to craft them at home but this month has been hell. Every waking moment of my time has been used up. Remodeling Mom's room for handicap accessibility has been just another time consumer too. Yesterday, I worked on it from 7am to 11:30 pm. I feel like life is being sucked out of me like a vampire attacking a blood bank. So this year, I'm sorry for not being prepared....I'll make up for it as soon as life returns to normal.
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