We
made a quick trip to Denver (if you can call 11-hours one way a “quick” trip)
on the weekend of September 10-14. This
dual-purpose time in Colorado was (1) to see David, Jan’L, Kaler, Kole and Kyle
… and in this instance, to also meet up with their cousin Matthew who was in
Denver interviewing with medical schools in the area; and, (2) so I could
attend the Rotary Institute at the Westminster Westin Hotel where I was dropped
off at 9-ish and picked up at 5 p.m. on each of 3 days. During our time with Dave and Jan'L, we shucked corn to fill the freezer; attended Kyle's scout pack meeting and witnessed him receiving his Bear badge; and, we had lunch at a Denver "speak-easy" then took a jaunt out to Fort Collins to see the beginnings of Colorado's second temple. It was a relaxing, fun time with the Denver
Sappington’s … and I learned a lot at the Rotary Institute, too.
On
Sunday morning, we drove to Provo – a shorter road trip of only 9 hours – where
we stayed overnight at the home of Jan and Bruce Christensen, then met up with
Kelly, Gary and Whitney for a delightful evening at the Simmons Pioneer Theater
Company on the campus of the University of Utah for a performance
of “The 25th Annual Putnam County Spelling Bee.” This entertaining play – with two different
versions – took an inside look into the lives of the contestants in a spelling
bee. We saw the “family” version deemed “safe”
for kids or those of us who might be uncomfortable with the “adult”
version.
On
Tuesday morning, we drove 4 hours to St. George to bake cookies for the
Bloomington Stake Picnic and to catch up on things at home before leaving on
Thursday morning to drive 6 more hours to Corona. Again, with a dual purpose (1) to celebrate my mother’s 91st
birthday on September 20 and (2) to help her get settled at Emeritus at Corona, a
memory care facility across from Crown Pointe. The dementia is escalating … in fact, she did
not recognize the photo of my Dad as her husband, noting her husband was Joe! She is fiercely unhappy and emotionally combative – hates me (and told me she always has) and everyone
at this new place although she’s not yet met most of them. The Emeritus at Corona kitchen staff created a
birthday cake and had balloons for her on Saturday. Janene Bills and Mother’s square dancing
friends Jim and Diane Long came by with happy wishes, but she denied it was her
birthday and was angry she had been dragged out of bed and forced to get
dressed. It really is very sad to see
her in this situation, because her youth, beauty, husband and many of her
friends are gone, whatever she has left of her life is being spent in bed, and
“I hate it here!” I can’t help but
wonder why “they shoot horses and put down injured animals” but we keep our
people alive “no matter what.” In the heat of the move, when she was particularly unhappy with me because I had to take the cat in for shots and for grooming, Ed reminded me of the final words my father ever spoke to me on earth ... "thanks for trying so hard to get along with her!"
As
we were coming through the Virgin River Gorge, we were greeted by a beautiful
rainbow – a sign, Ed said, we are back where we belong! When we finally arrived home on Saturday
night, we took a minute to calculate our travel and determined we had been in
the car for 36 hours and traveled 2300+ miles in ten days! So the next time my companion complains, “we
never go anywhere,” I will refer him to this blog post.
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