I am now waiting for my mom and sister to stop by. Not to visit, but to drop off some stuff because I can't get out of the apartment. It's slippery out. Why my mom is going out is beyond me, she's as bad off as I am.
This is depressing. I will be beyond grateful if I don't honestly loose my mind over the next few weeks. I've been in this situation more times over the years then I can count. Stuck inside during winter because it's too dangerous for someone with O.I. to be tempting the ice.
I wonder if I will ever feel like an adult?