I got the call this afternoon that the kitchen backsplash will be installed tomorrow. Yahoo!
It's been three weeks since the contractors were here, two waiting for the countertops and one waiting for the backsplash tile. Knowing that progress, once again, will begin tomorrow was just the lift I needed. It's been a rough weekend.
It's nice how sometimes things turn around very quickly. Yesterday dad called yelling and crying about mom being mistreated. He was completely irrational. Mom's care team are saints in my book. Then, within an hour this afternoon, I get a happy call from the contractor and another one from an apologetic dad.
Not sure what happened, but, for the first time since mom's diagnosis 10+ years ago, dad said it would be best for mom to go. Best for her and best for the family. In other words, he's finally letting her go.
Maybe dad's change of heart is what God's been waiting for. I sure hope so because our family desperately needs some peace.
Have a good week everyone!
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