Meatloaf

Tomorrow at this time my mom will be home from surgery. 

We are all at my grandmother’s, in our respected rooms, and our bellies full of my Nan’s amazing meatloaf.

I am trying to not get my high hopes up, but it is hard. I want my mom to be pain free. I want her to have a life again. I want her back. 

So hard not to get my hopes up.

I hope I have wonderful news to share tomorrow.

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