Eldest is off to Manchester, for a job interview today. I promised her a lift to the train station, this morning, but Mil has definitely gone downhill the last few days, and I am now thinking that despite there being none of the other 'usual' symptoms, she may have UTI - so instead of taking daughter to catch her train, being able to give her a hug and wish her luck as she gets on it, it looks like I am either going to have to be getting Mil ready for a GP appointment, or waiting in for the GP to phone me, to sort a prescription for AB's, and daughter is going to have to get a taxi.
Not Mils fault, obviously, but I'm losing count of how many times we have had to either say no, or cancel last minute something we have promised to do with or for the kids
Last month, eldest had a lead role in a play with one of the uni theatre societies, and there was just no way we could go and see her - a 2 and a half hour drive both there and back, followed by an hour or two in a theatre, isn't something Mil could cope with, and as it was evening and weekend matinees only, no day care/respite available - so we had to tell daughter we were sorry, we couldn't come and see her in her 'starring role'.
Don't get me wrong, the kids are usually so understanding and good about all this - but I am fed up of letting them down![Frown :( :(](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Not Mils fault, obviously, but I'm losing count of how many times we have had to either say no, or cancel last minute something we have promised to do with or for the kids
Don't get me wrong, the kids are usually so understanding and good about all this - but I am fed up of letting them down