I parked on the street near the hospital and walked into the Emergency wing. I found my brother, Zane, registering my mom…
sluuurpp.
My friend sipped her coffee and then folded her hands on the little table we were seated at. We had just finished a scrumptious breakfast at a cute restaurant. The sun beamed down at us through the windows, and my friend looked me in the eyes with interest and…
April 28th was the day my mom “moved” to the hospital. I say “moved” because it has been close to three months…
Pushhh. Open. Squish, glop, and wipe.