A few days before, I had bought her a bed similar to what they use in hospitals. The top part can be wound up so that she can sit up in bed to eat or read and there are rails on each side of the bed so that she won't fall out. It works quite well and she seems to be quite happy with it.
The last two or three weeks have been exhausting. As I climb wearily into bed each night, I thank God for giving me the strength and energy to see me through each day. I also thank Him that Mum is sleeping like a baby in her new bed ... may she always be blessed with beautiful dreams ... beautiful memories ...
"Life should be measured not by the number of years
but rather by the love shared,
the memories made, the joy given,
the blessings received."
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