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Woke up this afternoon (yes, afternoon) to receive the news that my mother has broken three ribs when she was thrown from her horse on Saturday. I went over to stay with her yesterday, she was on ice & muscle relaxers all afternoon/evening, but refused to go to the doctor. So, this morning she goes to her chiropractor & gets x-rayed. Three broken ribs. I'm heading over to her place in a few minutes & will be staying at least until tomorrow.
I still half want to say "damnit woman, I TOLD you to go to the doctor or ER yesterday!!", but I won't. Now I feel like the mom in this situation, so I'm going to take care of her and not nag at her for not heeding my advice sooner.
Wednesday and Thursday I had been planning on staying with Aziza again, then packing here on Friday and packing/loading on Saturday @ my mom's (as we are leaving fairly early on Sunday morning & no one wants to carry shit right when they wake up.... at least I don't!).
I've still only had one cup of coffee. x_X
I still half want to say "damnit woman, I TOLD you to go to the doctor or ER yesterday!!", but I won't. Now I feel like the mom in this situation, so I'm going to take care of her and not nag at her for not heeding my advice sooner.
Wednesday and Thursday I had been planning on staying with Aziza again, then packing here on Friday and packing/loading on Saturday @ my mom's (as we are leaving fairly early on Sunday morning & no one wants to carry shit right when they wake up.... at least I don't!).
I've still only had one cup of coffee. x_X