This week has been very trying. One of my most experienced employees gave her 2 weeks on Monday. Her last day is right in the middle of the BIG move from one facility to the next. We are moving the three filerooms housed at our current facility into one large fileroom at our new facility. We start moving this Monday, the 11th. We will not finish until our desks move on the 20th.
In the meantime, my Grandmother has had another stroke. She goes from being perfectly lucid one day to talking to people not there the next. That and the hallucinations of the walls bending in and the traffic on the ceiling…not to mention the woman sitting on the curtain rod above her window who was smoking. Boy, was grandma pissed! The frustrating part is that she gets manic during these episodes and is up and out of bed and tearing things apart…she’s looking for something but doesn’t know or can’t tell us what it is. She is still active physically when she feels up to it. She is able to communicate and can talk without difficulty…she sometimes pulls the wrong words, but nothing like my great aunt, her sister, who almost speaks in code.
Then there’s the holidays on top of all of this. I don’t know when I am going to do the Christmas shopping and baking with all of the stuff going on. My mother will be visiting the day after Christmas and my house is a mess. (Who has time to clean? Even FLY Lady isn’t helping me out this time.) And now I think I’m coming down with a cold…which I really cannot afford to do right now!
I guess I should be thankful that I have a job, even if it is a busy one right now. Thankful that we will be in a brand new facility with lots of space and a decrease in stressors as a direct result of making the move. Thankful that I have a few more moments to create memories with my grandmother…to tell her I love her and to just be with her. A house is a house and my mom loves me even if it is dirty! And maybe I’ll just have Christmas in February this year!
