Still shaking my head after hanging up the phone. I caught on that my mother has the mistaken idea that I was never coming to see her again. We're both glad that we talked about it because in fact I will probably fly out in early December. She thought that it 'was just too much trouble for me and that I had decided not to do it anymore'.
Punitive abandonment. Like a child that is left behind. I'm without words.
Sometimes all you can do is try to put things right.
And that is only one of the good things about today.
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