|Sunset Mon 3/21|
|A new day Tues 3/22|
Same hospital, same floor, practically the same view. Same patient.
Not me. My mother.
Another TIA/mini-stroke, and cardiac event, both minor this time. TG.
First time I've ever had to call for an ambulance. First time I've ever taken a ride in one.
Today's the third day of playing 'hurry up and wait' at the hospital.
I'm so exhausted; I can barely think strait.
Mothers and daughters. Why do we do this to ourselves? To one another?
History repeating itself. Exactly 4 years later.