The aunt is in the hospital, she is declining rapidly. I spend a lot of time there with her, so not a whole lot of time to sew. When I do get a chance though I can snatch a few minutes I can get so much done.
The last few days have been very stressful. The aunt being in the hospital, her having anxiety attacks. I have to remember that I am acting based on her wishes. But at times it doesn't make it any easier, and when I get home I feel very down. This big house is so empty without Jeff, and now her, sometimes it is difficult to walk into the door. Imagine my surprise when I had a box sitting on my porch, and inside was this beautiful quilt from all of my friends in blog land.
Finally my mom had pictures of Jeff, and Jeff and I when we visited Oregon for my daughters wedding in 2012, as she was going through her computer she realized that there were a bunch that she had not given to me. So she put them on a thumb drive and mailed it the other day. I look at those pictures and I see the way he looked at me and I know that I was truly loved, and adored by him.