That's what I said in my previous entry... my life has been so scary lately but not as crazy as my mother's. Early last night my father had been sending out updates on my mother's condition and she's slowly progressing to a better state. Baby steps. I just read the latest update that they have taken the breathing tube out and she's breathing on her own. My god, I nearly fell out of my chair when I read that at work today. Way to go, mom. We know that she's suffered a heart attack, strong enough to disrupt her blood flow and cause respiratory distress but not bad enough for surgical intervention. Thank goodness. She can finally talk now and my father can finally give my mom a kiss. For the last few days she's been in complete isolation due to high risk infection. I feel so helpless being so far away.
Gosh, Life is so scary.
Thank you for all your well wishes. Iam so lucky to have so many friends. It's funny how a perfect stranger can bring a smile to your face and warm your heart. Thank you for all the encouraging emails. I feel as though the worst has passed and my Omma is on the road to recovery. I will be going home in just over a month. I look forward to that first long hug.
I am heading to bed for what I think is my first night of restful sleep in a while...