Sometimes I'm just pulled in opposite directions at the same time. I need to go help my mom take care of some things. Those things need to be handled before the end of January.
And yet the medical people caring for the Sr. Mr. H believe that he may only have a few days left in this life. I am entering the time in my life when I have to balance the needs of my household with those of my elders. It's a hard choice. Mr. H says go take care of my mom. I guess that's what I'll have to do.