Mum is recovering from a cerebral aneurysm. The operation went well, but she's confused and in pain. My brother and aunt are over in Brisbane; I'm slated to go over Easter - 22nd March through to the 30th. I'm not looking forward to it - she's starting to remind me a great deal of my grandmother, who declined sadly in her final years. Mum's too young for this shit.
*sigh*
"[Granny] was opposed to books on strict moral grounds, since she had heard that many of them were written by dead people and therefore it stood to reason reading them would be as bad as necromancy."
- Terry Pratchett, Equal Rites
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