Home at last!

This evening I arrived home, having spent 14  of the past 16 nights at my mother's house.  Martin welcomed  me back with a meal including a most excellent  mini raspberry pavlova he had made. 
This morning,  my sister and I  discussed  with our Mother the  ideas we had formulated last night. Fortunately she was immediately amenable to the  idea that  I look for a suitable  care home for her. She accepts she  can no longer continue  living alone, even with carers coming in two or three times  a day. This was a big relief to C and me.

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