Five days and nights in, and I find myself feeling like Doogie Houser and wanting to write a lesson from every day in here with Mema! So from this night on, I plan to write something – be it ever so small or long…just my thoughts, journal, and diary.
Dinner at this hospital’s cafeteria ends at 7:00pm so, due to visitors and taking care of Mema, I have not made it once. But, it’s a relief to know that they open up at 11:00pm to 1:00pm for dinner for those that are still awake. Had it have not been for Mema asking me how much I ate today and then telling me that it will make a difference later on, I wouldn’t have gone. But, I’m thankful that I did.
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