Yesterday afternoon I went to the Senior Center to hear a talk about the history of where I live. It was very interesting. Since we are the birthplace of the ice cream sundae, we were treated to one! I chose one drowning in chocolate syrup (I like a little ice cream with my chocolate!).
Some of us were chatting away and got on to the subject of death and dying. I started speaking of my mom and how I think she knew she was going to die soon. The tear started to flow...a lot. I was fortunate that there was someone there that cared and was willing to listen.
I saw this on Facebook. I love this.
Today the plan is to clean, make dinner, take my son to work, and go to the Senior Center for Casino Night. It is all for fun and with play money. It should be a good time.