It has not been easy getting a hold of mom. I was finally able to talk to her this morning. Kelley was there and handed her the phone. "I've been thinking about you, mom. I miss you so much. I love you!" And then a familiar, beautiful, frail, shaky, broken voice on the other side of the phone said "I love you too". I asked her a few questions. She could hardly hear me. She could hardly get the words out. She was crying. "They are so mean to me." I could hear the anixety in her voice. My heart was breaking. I wanted to rush to her side and comfort her. I asked to talk to Kelley. I was sad. I couldn't stop crying. I panicked and wanted to come right down. Kelley said mom had been weepy and crying all week. She was miserable and in pain. She was so sad. I planned on going to Price in just a few days and Shaniel would be here the day after tomorrow to can peaches with Audrey. There was so much going on. I didn't go down, but my heart hurt and I was so worried about mom.
I took this picture of mom on Sunday, September 18th. She looks like an angel. How is is possible that so much has changed in 10 short days?
1 comment:
this was a good day
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