Long story short I had to call 911 for Mom last night. I love our first responders.
Mom screamed out in pain like a screeching cat when they carried her to the gurney. I wasn’t sure if she was having a stroke, or what was happening.
She literally fell down twice while trying to walk in the ER and they admitted her, and all she could do was yell at me. “Oh MissusR, get over it and stop being so uptight at everyone.”
Ok, I’ll just be a robot. All I do is cry anymore and it’s so embarrassing.
This constantly losing my dignity in front of strangers is getting more humiliating by the minute.
The good news is one of my siblings flew out to help me. I lucked out somehow there.
I feel like a real heel...