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I have the tail end of the flu, so I can't see her until Friday. I'm waiting as long as I can. She wants to see me, but at least she understands if I remind her that I could make her sick. We have a Buddhist holiday on Friday, it's custom to go to the cemetery and pray, I am planning on taking her.
I know what you mean. It took my husband the longest time to admit his mother had a problem, it literally took over a year. He finally got it when she turned one of her belligerent episodes on him. She had previously hidden that behavior from him, and was sweet as pie to her home helpers too, so I was the only one seeing it, which is why I knew how bad things were, I guess. He was shocked when she began calling us at 2, 3 in the morning screaming her head off on the phone, getting dressed and calling a taxi to come over and scream at us in person. I spent much more time with her and saw it coming. Poor DH.
K's son may be somewhat the same, he works full time and basically sees his mother at dinnertime. I hope he has an inkling though, I hope I don't anger him. I will just have to be super-tactful.
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