In the beginning

Occasionally when talking to mom about Mama, she says, "You should write a book." Well, ok, so maybe this is the next best thing. Even though I have other blogs, I'm going to stick to the subject of Mama (pronounced Maw-Maw.)

Living with an 83 year old woman who is losing her marbles can be interesting, taxing, annoying, frustrating, rewarding, but never, never ever dull. She has good days and bad, sometimes she can remember things perfectly, other times she can't remember what day it is or occasionally, who I am. There are days when banging my head against a wall would be more rewarding than dealing with her, but I've chosen this and I have to deal with it.

In the next few posts I'm going to give a brief history of living here. I'm going to try to inject a lot of humor into these posts because as my uncle used to say "if it's not funny, it's exactly what it is."

So here goes...