And That Was the Day That Was...

Today was a pretty decent day. I spent a lot of time cleaning the house...my uncle came from the UK this evening. It's rather bittersweet. He came out on short notice to help move my grandma into another home about half an hour away from here.

The family has been fighting for almost two years to get what my grandma needs. Of course, there's always one jerk right? My other uncle who has the POA, has held up and stone-walled every single thing that needed to happen along the way. Why? Because he wants only what HE wants and no other way will work. So, he's held up the money and wouldn't let anything that needed to happen, happen. LONG story very short, he's a jerk that my grandma has never felt comfortable around and now that things have taken a bad turn, he's getting his way.

I'm really glad my uncle flew out to ensure my grandma will get settled properly. God knows when we'll be able to see her. It's going to be really hard to spend quality time with her now. She falls asleep almost all the time and with No-No as needy as she is, there isn't a whole lot of time for travel and what not. I don't know, I'm really sad that the only people that she'll have contact with are the ones that she doesn't have a close relationship with. We'll see what happens...just one day at a time...