hlen5
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ORIGINAL: areallivehuman Four years ago I was going through a divorce (my choice) and looking for suitable, affordable housing. I had an epiphany one day while having lunch with my mother; she asked me to take down her trash, and bring up some groceries she had left in her car. I saw suddenly, she was weakening, alone, in an upstairs apartment, and eventually was going to need a bit of looking after. That was all I needed, I bought a rambling, decrepit, old barn of a foreclosure, carved out a downstairs bed and bath, and moved her in. It was one of my better decisions. We had had a good relationship, but not particularly close. No acrimony, just separate, busy lives. It has been great to develop new levels to our bond, to get to know each other in new ways. Thankfully Mom is all there mentally at 76, she's gone through chemo for abdominal cancer and broken her hip since she's moved in, so there have certainly been bumps in the road. But I'm really glad to have had this opportunity. I am the eldest of six, and lived in our hometown, so it just felt right. It also helped to separate the wheat from the chaff, for it would take a very special woman to join this household. Thankfully, I found her. Well done, arlh!!
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