It seems these days that my mom is never allowed to enjoy herself without reaping the awful consequences that come with the expenditure of the minimal amount of energy she has. Today she awoke feeling pretty terrible, one of the worse days yet, and boy...if I am feeling this frustrated with her pain level, I can't even imagine what it must feel like to be her. She is just so strong in so many ways...this cancer is like a layered, multifaceted, schizophrenic beast that never lays down to take a nap or hop on a plane to go on vacation.
On a more positive note, my mom had a wonderful weekend full of family, new and old friends alike, and even...drum role please...THE GYM! On Friday night my boyfriend, Mark and I decided to help my parents celebrate their 33rd wedding anniversary by making them a delicious dinner of flank steak smothered in home made bbq sauce, sauteed spinach and broccoli in olive oil, garlic, lemon juice and lemon zest, and some roasted sweet potato and yam medallions with a simple salt, pepper, and olive oil dressing. It was a night full of good food and laughter, (my moms two favorite things) and a perfect mellow way to start the weekend.
Saturday and Sunday were just as enjoyable, with the gym on Sunday morning and a bridal shower in the afternoon. She has expressed numerous times how much fun she had seeing her friends and being able to get out for the afternoon looking all dolled up.
Thank you to everyone who has been a constant support system for me and my family...we truly feel so blessed and loved by families and loved ones from the west coast all the way to the east! We love you...
xoxo
Ali