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page 10 the end justifies the means

Page 10 The end justifies the means. Maybe she will agree to use her walker more often . We are of shopping today, mother has done the shopping list and I have checked the cupboards to make sure she hasn’t forgotten anything.  I always think of shopping day as organised chaos. Mother comes to the front door where the walker is ready and waiting, I hold the handbag and of we go. With mother safely in the car the walker put in the boot, we head for the super market. “Can we go to the clothes shop first, I need some jumpers” asks mother. “Of course, do you want to use the shops wheelchair?” “No I don’t, we have my walking stick that will do” (ooops mother didn’t like that) At the clothes shop, mother walked round for a while looking at the jumpers. I kept fetching similar ones for her to look at, trying to save on the walking. ”It’s no good I can’t walk any more” mother was exhausted “why do they make these shops so big, it’s ridiculous” Poor mot...