Today my husband went into this lovely little Nursing home in Truro, for two weeks Respite care.
It's hard, as I know he does not like change, but this is somewhere he has been previously and is a small and caring Home with only thirty people.
Being in the city means that various members of the family and friends will be able to visit him.
The last three months have been hard for me, emotionally and physically, although he has no memory of his experiences in Hospital.
We both know that I need a short time to have a break from Caring responsibilities, though I miss him already.
Happily one of the 'children' popped in to see him this evening and reported that all was well and he was enjoying supper.
He has a light and airy room on the ground floor and there seem to be plenty of caring staff, headed by Matron, one of the 'old School', I think.
I may just sleep for two weeks!
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