the stench of bleach
Now my mum is in hospital, it is even harder. She has ruptured at least one disc in her spine and she is in so much pain. I hate to see her in that pain. It is also difficult for her as it is the hospital dad spent a bit of time in after his chemo went really wrong.
She is even in the same room and bed that he was in. Weird. She is trying so hard to walk, but i can sense the pain. I so hate to see it. I snuck her out of hospital for a while and took her home to see the dog. That was one happy dog!
She is supposed to fly out on her holiday on Saturday. She is going to the place where she used to holiday with dad. I am sure she is going over there just to look for him...... Even though she can't walk, she reckons she is going in a wheel chair.
That will be a sight. Jeez, madness must run in the family.
I am just about to finish off some work for the day. M-- begins his chemo on Friday and I am going to take him there.
More hospitals..... and I hate the sterile stench of that hospital bleachy stuff.
Oh, and I must remember to write the curious incident of my grandmother and her underwear soon!
