Chill Out, Mom

My Mom works all day, every day. I am really the only one who sees it because I live here. I am not exaggerating: it’s insane. One hour she’s cleaning; then the next she’s running errands; then it’s time to read and answer emails; then she’s grading assignments for practitioner training; then she’s perhaps CPing for me while I do homework or write a blog; and in between she’s making lunch, cooking dinner, doing laundry. 

On top of all that, there are the other things she is working on: right now, she is trying to get M2H involved in research to make our lives better.  (I am very excited about this. I am definitely looking forward to the day when we don’t need the help of a CP.) 

Anyway, all this to say:  don’t think my mother is relaxing when you don’t see her. She never relaxes  which actually worries me. I want her to rest more. Please join my action committee:  Make Mom Chill The Hell Out.