A Friend

Mom called and left me a voicemail.  Not the normal voicemail that she leaves me.  I saw her this morning and apparently she is over her rage. Good.
So she made a friend today.  A man.  She said this will make her time there be much better.  He is a little older than her, but they have a lot in common and seem to be at the same point in their dementia.  She is pretty sure they will just be friends.  Always amazes me when she talks about men with just a hint of .......
When I had arrived this morning, Mel, the director, had told me that a new man was coming today who was about the same as Mom and that maybe they could be friends.  Now I will have to wait for Mom to tell me her new friend's name.
Glad she is having a better day.