Last night we had a family meeting – one of those family meetings where some tough decisions had to be made. My aunt, who broke her leg about a month ago, is facing some major changes in the way she lives her life. She has a very limited income and has almost a compulsion to give what little she has away. She is easy prey to certain people who take advantage of her generosity and inability to say “no”. I understand her too well. I am tough when I am being taken advantage of but it is easy to feel like others needs are my responsibility when I see people in need too.
So last night we talked about how we can best help her to make some changes to her life style. Age is not always kind and there are many things she has to deal with – slower healing, a poorer memory, loss of the ability to drive and so loss of a lot of independance.
Fortunately, she is recovering from her broken leg now in a wonderful care home. This is making the transition easier in some ways since she can see that this place is a good place to be. She still needs to make the final decisions herself – she is still capable of that. We just have to be there for her, guarding her best interests, supporting her. It is time for us to give back to her. We are praying that she will have a real sense of peace about her place and her future.




You know, growing older really seems,
well, it sucks.
We need to find ways to put joy into aging.
I just don’t know how to do that , yet.