It's not always hard to live with Mom. There are many good days. We've always gotten along really well and that good relationship continues even as we struggle to adjust to new roles in life. I try to let Mom maintain her independence and dignity as much as possible. Taking care of her has given me purpose.
Today I went to get the impressions of my teeth made. Ew. I gagged during the procedure. In two weeks I will get the splint. In the meantime, I've been trying to relax my jaws.