Okay, so I FINALLY got around to going to Bolsa when my mom was in town staying with me because, let’s face it, when a hungover Sunday morning rolls around, it’s pretty hard to get myself out of the Uptown bubble for brunch. 361 more words
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From the moment my mother went into a coma, my job as the oldest truly began. I juggled several very important tasks at once. I kept in constant contact with doctors and nurses, making sure they explained exactly what they were doing and constantly updating me on my mother’s condition. 788 more words
I’m here. Right here. You don’t have to facebook or message me to show me something you think it amazing.
Your Daughter… 336 more words