Thanksgiving

 It was a weird Thanksgiving this year.   My daughter and her partner didn't come home for the holiday because of Covid.  My daughter is high risk because she's had pneumonia and influenza A.  I'm high risk because of my diabetes.  My mom is high risk because of her heart and kidneys. So my daughter made the sensible decision to not travel. As much as I'd been wanting to see her I'm glad she's not risking it.  I went to mom's house because we have been visiting regularly since this all began.  She's had bronchitis (got tested for Covid to be safe) and is on antibiotics.  Her sister, my aunt, who lives a few houses down came over also. We do keep the 6 ft rule but we all brought food so I don't know if that counts.  But it was weird.  I miss my daughter a lot even though she blames me for every bad thing that happened while she was growing up and has basically told me I'm a bad mom.  Once my mom passes away I'm sure my daughter won't come home at all.