I can not do it any more. My kids are suffering because I do not move as well as I used to. My pride refuses to ask for help I was going to make this my last post. But I woke this morning with a can do attitude. I just have to wait for my legs to heal from all the "resting" I have been doing. If resting means keeping up with the house hold chores. Then I have been resting a lot.
My kids maybe mature for their age, but they still need mommy to kiss booboos and to tell them when it is time to eat something.
I have to be their confidant and their protector. Well maybe not their protector.
That is the dog's job.
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