Speckles

       I am still at my Mum's house  - I have arranged care for her so that I can go home. It all seems precarious and scarey like walking through a minefield - potentially lethal - a big responsibility. I feel it is the only option,  - the care team look after Mum for six weeks to assess her needs and then will decide what is best and how to pay for it. On the wall infront of me is a drawing I did of her great companion before he died last year..

                                                    Speckles.