My mom texted on Thursday. Grandma is in the hospital. She had a heart attack earlier this morning. Plan on doing the catheter thing tomorrow. Prognosis is not good. Your sister says she’s very confused and has a slamming headache. I hope you can make time to see her. Naturally, the mental arguments begin. Why…
Greetings from Tuesday morning. I’m up, coffee has been consumed, and I’m able to form coherent thoughts, if nothing else. Aside from a shitty sleep on Sunday night, it’s been a decent couple of days. There was some anxiety in the morning, related to the bad sleep, but I talked about it, got assurances my…
It’s one of those days where I’m trying so hard to not get into that spiral of thought. I don’t know what set me off. Actually, I have an idea. I remembered this morning. I was juggling my plastic containers of lunch, a travel mug full of coffee, and a tiny cup of goldfish crackers.…