
Today was shower day. In preparation, I lit the fire and made the room nice and warm, laid out her clothes so they would be nice and cosy to get into, just like my mother had done countless times over the years for all her children.
After showering, I raced her down the hallway in her wheelchair into the warm room and proceeded to dress her and blow dry her hair. She was unable to transfer other than to put her arms around my waist and hold onto me as I put her into her favourite chair.
“Well, now you have to pay me,” I announced.
She looked at me suspiciously until I said the cost of the shower was two kisses.
She smiled and gave me five kisses and said, “Oh I have overpaid you.”
“Don’t worry,” I replied, “I have change.” I kissed her cheek three times; She laughed just like she used to laugh and then I made her a hot cup of tea. After the tea she fell asleep in her chair. She looked exhausted from the effort of showering and slept for an hour.
When people came to visit she would try and sit up and talk with them but after a while she was just so exhausted. Her kidney function was getting worse.
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