tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1489173439865061632.post7307137090610651564..comments2024-03-21T07:04:24.033-04:00Comments on THE CAREGIVERS' LIVING ROOM A Blog by Donna Thomson: The Before and DURING of Caregiving RelationshipsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11368028391616959419noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1489173439865061632.post-72687846372762963722019-12-04T09:45:16.099-05:002019-12-04T09:45:16.099-05:00Oh my goodness - these are so vivid. I can imagine...Oh my goodness - these are so vivid. I can imagine now, the words coming out of your mouth are "Excuse us. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." Oh, it's exhausting and so sad. Your metaphors are beautiful and very, very real. Thank you for sharing. The Caregivers' Living Roomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10920119448415733545noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1489173439865061632.post-1020892945532844032019-12-02T07:03:39.003-05:002019-12-02T07:03:39.003-05:00My relationship with my mom was like a walk on a f...My relationship with my mom was like a walk on a forest path, lots of looking around at the world and occasionally sharing an observation. Since becoming a caregiver for her my relationship with her is like minding an especially fractious toddler in a store on a busy street. Stressful, embarassing and always at the edge of a major catastrophe- AniAnoreply@blogger.com