I can't take this inactivity no mo'. It's like a chunk of my soul has atrophied. It's been almost one year since I have partaken of the Sacrament. My mother's invalid state has kept me house-bound, but I have asked my companion to sit with mom so that I can at least attend the first hour, from 12.30 pm to 1.30 pm. I need to dwell with ye Saints and sing the hymns and be a Latter-day Saint. It's an experiment. Can I leave my mom in the hands of my friend and will all be cool? I'll be gone for but an hour and 1/2. I told myself that I would just wait until either mom passes on or we are finally forced to put her into a home--but that may be years away, and I can be inactive no longer. It has me nervous so I had to announce it somewhere, and y'all are people I trust. Thank you so much for that! Love and angst.
Wilum
Wilum
) that I cannot fit into my dress slacks--so I'll be very formal in black jeans.
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