Overnight...
I hate shoveling. I'm sick of snow. That said, all I did was bitch yesterday while cleaning the driveway off over and over again. This morning however I was never more glad that I had...
My mom is in the hospital. I guess she woke up in the early hours of the morning with terrible stomach pains. My dad had to drive her into the E.R. at like 4 a.m. They don't know what it is as of yet...I'm really hoping it's nothing major.
I'm glad I shoveled so my mom could get to the hospital.
I don't know whats going on really...and I'm choosing to not think about it. Not because I don't care...but because I care so much. I can't think of my mom like that...weak and in pain, not when there's nothing I can do about it.
God I hope she's okay.
Pleas let her be okay.
~f2
My mom is in the hospital. I guess she woke up in the early hours of the morning with terrible stomach pains. My dad had to drive her into the E.R. at like 4 a.m. They don't know what it is as of yet...I'm really hoping it's nothing major.
I'm glad I shoveled so my mom could get to the hospital.
I don't know whats going on really...and I'm choosing to not think about it. Not because I don't care...but because I care so much. I can't think of my mom like that...weak and in pain, not when there's nothing I can do about it.
God I hope she's okay.
Pleas let her be okay.
~f2