Our Care Agency came up trumps yesterday when I was feeling unwell by arranging an additional sit at short notice.  I’m not sure I would have coped if Chloe hadn’t been here to take Maureen out for a walk and give me a break from my caring role.

My predicament yesterday gave me a sharp reminder of our vulnerability in an emergency: with family at least 100 miles or more away.  It would be silly to put off looking at Care Homes that offer respite any longer.  Apparently it’s never too late to be a Boy Scout and I need to be prepared and know somewhere suitable for Maureen to go when respite is needed. I might not have time on my side the next time so my research begins this morning