I took my mom for her haircut today and got talking with one of the ladies there. She asked about my mom and when I told her she was 90 and had Parkinson’s disease, she was surprised. She said what a blessing it is that mom is still mobile and functioning. I agreed and told the woman how hard my mom works every single day to keep on functioning. At the same time, the hairdresser was talking to my mom about a person she knows who also has Parkinson’s, and is really struggling. My mom told her how hard she works every day to keep on moving. Even though sometimes it seems like my mom is declining quickly, these conversations reminded me that she really is doing ok. She is a blessing.

I Found God today being able to have a different perspective.