The clock is ticking on my mom’s (my) house. We must get in and clean out much garbage and moldy/mildewy debris so the estate planners can come in, in two weeks. I fixed a broken pipe yesterday. The sheer weight of what remains crushes us. We ran on pure energy and grief avoidance last Summer/Fall. Now we are over whelmed and frankly our bodies are ruined on so many levels.
Wearing several hats, this too shall pass. Another stage in life’s passage.