Shared joy is a double joy; shared sorrow is half a sorrow. ~Swedish Proverb
And so, another day is past, and I hope I am better for it.
Today was moving day for Irwin, he is my former husband, who is so ill. We did it. He is in the new apartment right down the hall from me. Tomorrow I will go back and clean the apartment. I did his laundry and linens so only clean things would be in his new apartment. He is so appreciative.
He is wore out, we both are, but he is settled.
Wednesday, Thursday and Friday there will be doctor appointments. Sunday our youngest daughter arrives by train. She wants to take care of her Dad.
Thirty years of marriage. Three children. Four grandchildren. Nineteen years of divorce and here we are.
Blessings dear one.
