The hospital called. Mom gave the nurse my number. She called because mom spent the night there and needs help as she could barely get out of the recliner this morning. She ask me for family numbers which I don't have. I cut that side of the family out if my life. The nurse was near to tears because she isn't allowed to help Mom. She did not judge me. Sweet sweet lady.
I did talk to her about my sister's diagnosis. She will be going into a rehabilitation center. My sister had no backup plan. No notebook with numbers , instructions or even what 50 pills mom takes a day. I don't know what to do other waiting on her social worker to step in.
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