Greetings from Cafe Etc. where there is miraculous wireless Internet connection. A quick hello. The previous post refers to my mother having had a small stroke. The good news: Her prognosis is excellent and poco a poco she’s getting better each day. Her doctor and neurologist make house calls. They think she’ll be walking in about a month. A physical therapist now comes daily to the house, a speech therapist a few times a week, and massage therapist a couple of times a week, along with the maid and gardener, and two caretakers to periodically spell me to shop for groceries, go to a Nia dance class, and…oh, maybe try to get some work done…la, la, la: welcome to expat life.
As difficult as all of this is, really, my mom couldn’t have been luckier and we’ve been having a good time together. On the scale of strokes, hers isn’t so bad and San Miguel has extraordinary and affordable resources available to aid her recovery. There may not be state-of-the-art medicine here, but there is world-class loving care.