OK, I totally get that as a Cushie my powers of concentration and memory are somewhat less than reliable. But c'mon...forgetting to get food for my family?! And yet, that's exactly what I did! Since my husband (and caregiver) was hospitalized for a month back in May, we've been ordering every week from 'Meals-on-Wheels'. Neither of us is well enough to shop or cook, so the once-a-week delivery of frozen meals is how we're managing. The kids don't care, as long as there's food on the table. It
As this is my first posting, I thought perhaps a little history would be in order. Here's the 'me-in-a-nutshell' that I posted on my Facebook page:
Previous to 2002 I was the stereotypical busy Mom. I worked full-time at a job I loved, commuted 3 hours a day, tried to raise my 3 youngin's the best way I could, took care of Hubby, and spent time with friends whenever possible.
Then, in October of 2002, at age 39, everything fell apart. I was diagnosed with Polymyalgia Rheumatica and h
