Doesn’t seem much, does it? Two little words. We say them every day, and think nothing of it. But sometimes they can mean the world.
A Facebook post made me sad today. My brother thanking his partner for helping look after mum for two nights.
Now, don’t get me wrong. I had a lovely two night stay in Glasgow with my (long suffering) fiancé. I am very grateful that they took over the caring role in order to allow me some, long overdue, time out. But, that was the first nights I’d spent with my fiancé since Christmas.
I am here. 24 hours a day, give or take. 7 days a week. On call. Always.
Where’s my thank you..?
Dementia Daughter 