Is when I worry the most.
She's the last person in our house, to catch the 48 hour stomach virus and we're going on hour 80.
At the age of 71, my moms crippling arthritis ended her days of walking with a walker. Mom became immobile and it was hard for her to accept it. She's 76 yrs old now.
When she gets sick, it's really bad by anyones standards. Hospital visits are deemed necessary because she gets dehydrated fast!
And I worry so much, I think I'm developing another ulcer.
I could write a separate blog about my mom, alone.
But once she heard me say I was writing a blog (described to her as an online diary, she knows nothing about the internet!) mother made me promise I would Not write about her.
So there you go.
I am a promise breaker.
No sleep for the wicked.