Most of you know that I am my parents caregiver. My parents have lived on this land now for 55 years and built their own 3 bedroom house. My parents went through a time when they were growing up and even after they got married where you have to use everything that you can to make it. They have saved so much stuff that most of the 2 acres they have here is covered. About 2 weeks ago my dad said that he wanted this place to be cleaned up like it was back when. In the last week or so my daughter, her boyfriend and I have been working our tail off to try to clean it up a bit. We have not made much head way as there is so much here. We have a pile of trash here like you would not believe. Mom still will not call to have a dumpster brought out to get rid of the trash. I don't work anywhere but here with them, so I don't have the money to get one my self. She makes all kinds of excuses why she hasn't gotten the dumpster out here yet. We live in the country and across the street from city limits. I am scared that someone will turn them in for all the trash that is here. Dad can't do anything much these days. Mom does get around but not really good. Both of our weed eaters and a push mower has broken down. We do have a big riding mower but there is a lot of places that we can't mow with it. The weeds in some places are knee high and higher. Mom will not get a new push mower or weed eaters until they go on sale this fall. I am now taking anti-depression medicine again because of all this going on. I am having a hard time going to sleep as well. I respect my parents in every way. Dad is very easy going, mom on the other hand...well lets say that she would gripe if she got hung by a new rope. She knows that all this needs to be cleaned up in the worst way, but just can't part with very much of it. I am now having to use a hoe in some places around here when a weed eater would be much faster. What would you do if you was in my shoes so to speak? It is driving me crazy.
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