Not much to tell. We were up most of the night because something they gave Mom didn't agree with her tummy. So I didn't go to work.
I had a little drama myself. I didn't feel right last night and worse this morning. Kinda sick to my stomach as well but worse that funny pain I sometimes get in my chest and down my left arm and in the palm of my hand. The nurse took my BP but it was fine. It's stress. I know. They gave me some OJ and I laid down for a little bit then I felt a bit better.
Don't worry--I'm fine. I promise.
I just worry about what's going to happen with Mom. As this goes on they are talking about sending her home again. I wish they would make up their minds one way or the other. But if she goes home, I know she won't have the kind of care she gets here. You know we don't have AC or heat and that worries me. I worry about her being alone. I worry about if someone comes to the door will she fall trying to get to it if they send a nurse and I'm at work?
I know a hospital bed won't even fit in our living room. I don't even think they could get it in the front door. We almost could't get the new fridge in the front door--they had to take the door off.
It's just a worry if they keep her and another if they let her go.
So I'm a little stressed but not to worryl
I'll handle it.
