Uncle Gary got to come home today. He was hardly able to talk, but I got to talk to him a little bit. My dad said Uncle Gary was grinning the entire time! Oh I love it!
Today is my Mamaw's birthday, on 9-11. A bittersweet day in my opinion. Mamaw is my uncle's primary caregiver. As his mother, it has been hard on her to see him suffer as of late. What a wonderful birthday present it was for Uncle Gary to come home! The Lord knew she needed that today!
I had to work today so we can meet a deadline on Tuesday. I was afraid the day was spent, but as soon I got home I worked in the yard. Rain interrupted my work, so I came in and cooked supper. Afterward, I washed FIVE loads of clothes/bedding!
I feel accomplished. Thank you, Lord! Lastly, I'm praying for those still suffering from 9-11-01. I cannot imagine the hurt they experience day after day.