Mom’s feeling a little down this week and who can blame her. After earning a little time off from work around the holidays, it’s now back to the grind. The next holiday day off isn’t until the end of May. That’s a L-O-N-G time away.
We often have talks together, usually just before bedtime. She tells me about her day. I tell her about mine. Like last Monday, I had poop stuck to my leg and here’s the deal: It wasn’t even my poop. Did anyone tell me? Nope. Someone left some on a blanket and I took a nap on it. How embarrassing! Mom listened though and checked to make sure the poop was gone and wasn’t coming to bed with us.
Today is her second official OFFICIAL hire-on date anniversary (those hard first five months as a temp worker are never counted by the company) and she’s wondering if this is the way of the rest of her life. It’s a good, solid job but it’s a hard, physically demanding one and pretty much a dead-end for anyone without a college degree or at Mom’s age. She says she can stick it out, “couldn’t be much worse than high school,” were her exact words. But she says she needs to get her head in the right place to do that, meaning sleepwalking through life and the days, weeks, and months to get to some kind of a maybe satisfying end.
I listened to her bemoaning all this and honestly, I thought she was done talking when I got up and situated myself inside the heated cubby of the tower nearby.
She didn’t have much else to say. And I wanted to her to know I was still supportive, so even though I was drifting off (her voice can be so soothing), I stuck my paw out of the cubby in case she needed to hold my paw.
I’m still here for you, Mom!
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A Colehaus Cats flashback:
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2015 – Wordless Wednesday
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2013 – All Mine
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We’re so glad you’re there for your mom, Quint. We can’t blame her for feeling down sometimes.
Oh dear, Quint…a poop debacle!
We empathize with your mom on the work stuff. When I hired into the company that I work at now, the manager allowed 6 months to go by before hiring me away from the temp company, so I’d be at a milestone year in a month or so, instead of in July…and who knows what is gonna happen between now and then? *sigh*
dood….yur mom and de food servizz gurl must werk for de same dead end companee….~~~~~
happee 2022 two ewe all ♥
EEEK on the poop problem. We know how hard it is for your Mom to go back to work after being home with you.
You are such a good boy, Quint.
I’m glad you are there for your human, Quint. Life is hard for them sometimes. Lots of times, really.
You are so sweet Quint and work isn’t fun, that’s why it’s called work. Take care of that special Mom.
Your mom is so lucky you’re there for her, Quint. Life is hard for humans sometimes, but it’s good she has you. And all the good thoughts of your friends.
I wish your mom could work from home to be with you all the time. XO
That’s so kind of you to offer her support, Quint. We are hoping some amazing opportunity will come up and she’ll be able to stay at home with the kitties, or at least have a less demanding schedule. Make sure you check the blanket before you take a nap.
You are such a good and supportive kitty, Quint. We can certainly understand how your mom gets down sometimes, but we know your love is a great encouragement to her.
Quint, thank you for listening to your mom and being a good supportive friend.