Since recovering from the intial shock that my beloved Aunt Jean was in the hospital, I immediately reached for my imaginary phone (yes, I am refering to skype) and called my mom. She has lost so many brothers during the past few years that I just couldn't imagine her losing another close member of our family. This time, a sister. All I wanted to do was rush home and be with her, even though I knew that it was completely unnecessary and impossible. I also knew that even if the impossible were to happen and I got home to her, there would be absolutely nothing I could do. I couldn't fix my aunt. I couldn't make my mom stress any less. I can't cook, so I couldn't even make the comfort food most people do in these situations.
I spent my day on edge, waiting for more information and praying as hard as I could. She is improving by the hour and is almost breathing on her own now. Please send a prayer to whoever you call God for my Aunt Jean for a rapid recovery.
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