Today was Thanksgiving Day, and there was no home cooked meal waiting for us at Mom’s. No furniture to move, no seating arrangements to be made, and no cranberries to pass up.
Instead, I spent a good portion of the day staring at all the machines & tubes surrounding my mom…as she lie in the hospital, not even able to realize she has missed her favorite holiday.
I miss you, Mom.
It’s time for you to get better and come home.
