I can't believe it's been 2 years. And then again I can. It's been a whirl wind to say the least. A lot of emotions, and not seeing eye to eye with my mother. Contemplating how much longer we can handle each other... Also we have to take into account my husband's feelings and how it isn't always easy for him either, having his mother-in-law living under his roof. So it can be a lot.

Imagine growing up having full use of your body and one day waking up completely different. I do know that is the case for quite a few unfortunately. Although some of the greatest people to inspire humanity have been those that have lost so much, but then have gained and shared what really matters in life. My mother is one of these cases.

It is extremely tough growing up having a mother who has never been satisfied with where she is at. Let alone being acceptant of her physical form, nor mind, because it is so frustrating to her with how often she forgets things. The car accident gave her short term memory loss and left side body paralysis. It's sad when you're used to the full use of your healthy, young body and you have to relearn to walk and talk again.