Friday, February 19, 2010
My mom's hanging on
Friday afternoon and I'm holding the fort in the hospital room with her while my sibs go back and clean out some more closets. Her vitals are stronger but this journey only goes one way. The hospice nurse came by. I mentioned some gestures she's made which would indicate discomfort and pain. She suggested that we up the morphine. I notice that my mom's coloring has changed in her face. She's just had a small amount of liquid in the last two days. But she's resting quietly now...
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Thinking of you and your mom frequently, Sandy. Much love to you both.
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