Saundersfoot

Sleep, wander, bus, hospital, bus, evening with a book.

Ach, it never goes to plan. When getting dressed to go home yesterday evening, Mum fell. After waiting for an X-ray, thankfully nothing showed up as being broken or chipped. But she was very sore and stiff so was kept in. I'm not seeing her getting out while I'm down, but you never know.

But she was very scared waiting last night, having nursed her Mum through similar. Always a bit pole-axed after when I think about the spectrum from nurturer to nurturee, and how quickly we can go from one end to the other. Old age certainly doesn't come alone.