Mum, hubby and me spent a relaxed and happy Christmas at home. Mum had told one of her friends she didn't want to come to us for Christmas, but I know she was worried about finding the bathroom in the middle of the night, being warm enough, not having meals that were too big, and not being in the way.
Mum came to live near me in 2004, a couple of years after my dad died, and we have had such a nice time since then learning about each other and enjoying each other's company. We have visited places and had tea, and found out where the best cappuccinos are, and the friendliest waitresses and the nicest views, and we have enriched each other's life.
I am truly a lucky daughter because after decades of being married and living a long distance from my mum, we are now back together in the same town and exploring our new-found relationship. Not many daughters get the chance to give something back to their mum when she is old and needs support. I now have the chance to do it for mum and she is so appreciative of everything I do, and I help her willingly.
It's not always plain sailing, because I am watching mum get older each day, and she needs more help as time goes on, but we are travelling this journey together. Just like when I was a little girl and she taught me to do the right thing, I am keeping mum right now, when her memory is not what it was, and she often struggles to cope with everything life throws at her.