Sometimes they walk among us lighting gray days and picking up arms that hang down. One such miracle is helping our family 6 days a week. Just knowing she is there helping with my mother takes the internal pressure ingrained in me to take care of my mother. With our angel there, my mother is taken care of in the kindest safest way possible. Blessedly our angel doesn't put up with any nonsense. She sets healthy boundaries and addresses tough subjects. She has experience managing difficult people. I am thankful for the angel in our families life.
The song from ABBA came to mind when I was writing this blog.