Votes of support!!!
In my last post I was wondering whether there is any value in writing The Boring Blog.
But your quick responses reassured me and gave me determination to continue...to the end.
Having the overly-fertile imagination I do I always imagine that end:
Okaasan one day will be on the carpet under the heater blanket watching the weather channel and won't be alive when we call her for dinner.
There will be a rush of things to organise for the funeral and maybe the useless older sibling will actually come. Then there will be a massive throwing out of pink and red and flowery old clothes.
And room cleaning. The carpet she has lived and slept on for years will have to be thrown out.
Dear Son and I will eat cheese fondue for dinner at home. The house will be too big for the two of us. We'd have to get a lodger to help pay the rent. Or move my English school to this building in a residential area. Or move?
And consider what to do with the rest of our lives....aged around 60 years old.
Move to a ski resort and ski bum until we die?
But that is all in the future. And it won't happen like that, I am sure.
Will keep writing. Promise!