Technope

The following monday after my father’s death, my mother had a heart attack (they think) and a stroke two days later. Since then, they’ve had her in the ER in hopes of a recovery. They found that she was becoming erratic and difficult to handle, and that her condition worsened so they sent her to another hospital a week later.

She’s spent two weeks in this other hospital, in a medically induced coma. They’re going to try one more thing in hopes that it will fix the problem, but it’s doubted, before we (as in my family) has to make the difficult decision to take her off of the machines. 

So pretty much, I’m emotionally drained, constantly trying to figure out what the fuck I’m going to do once this is all said and done, and I really don’t feel like the amazing technope.