The Community* has mass every Sunday on the first
floor. Now that mom has moved to the
second floor she no longer feels comfortable going to the first floor even
though the staff is happy to take her there as they do for many other residents
from the second floor.
Mom feels when she was on the first floor some of
the other residents used to make fun of her because she needed help to play
Bingo. They would say that her getting help was cheating even though mom would
not have been able to play if someone did not help her.
Mom was also thrilled to show me that Shirley*,
the activities director, had polished her nails this morning. Mom has not had her nails polished in a
couple years. Mom used to be a manicure in her earlier years and having someone else do her nails was a real treat.
After we came back from the beauty shop, mom was
really feeling good.
Mom asked me if I brought the electric razor as
she wanted me to shave her legs today. I
did. She said her favorite part was when
I massaged her legs after shaving them.
I also used mom’s small facial tool, to shave the
peach fuzz off mom’s face. She loves
having this done and said her face felt very smooth.
"Mom, you had a spa day today.”
“What?”
“You had a day of pampering.”
“Thank you. I really needed it.”
What I thought about when I was driving home was
that today mom had a total body, mind and spirit day.
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