I'm feeling very good just now. I called out for help, and people are going to help with what I ask for.
Tomorrow a lady is going to the store for me to pick up some thing I need in order to function without having to be in a nursing home. I can function better at home once I get things set up for this. If my alter Rose hadn't gotten rid of so much stuff, I'd already have what I need. LOL. Some times when I go inside and others come out, things are a mess when I get back out.
She didn't need those things, so she got rid of them. Like my caftans, my small water bottles, my small plastic glasses, my hair combs (the kind that pull your hair out of your eyes), my water filter thingy. All things I need when I'm either not able to move around or too weak to lift things. But when I talked to my service missionary, she said she'd be able to help me.
Sort of scary for me, as I was in this position five years ago, but I had no one to help. I feel blessed that this year I have help. This time both sides are in high pain, not just one side is worse than the other.