Rough Day
It was rough seeing Mom today. Last night, she teared up when she saw me. But today, I don't think she recognizes me.
Dad said the same thing when I got home.
It's hard to be optimistic.
And to top it all off, I have a terrible cold. My face hurts and my nose is running like a river.
Tomorrow can only be better.
Dad said the same thing when I got home.
It's hard to be optimistic.
And to top it all off, I have a terrible cold. My face hurts and my nose is running like a river.
Tomorrow can only be better.
1 Comments:
It's an up and down and back up and all over the place in times like this. For the patient. And for loved ones, in another way.
Thinking of you and your family, Ann. With prayers.
XO
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