My mother has a new mantra. "I wanna go home! I wanna go HOOOOOOOOMMMMEEE!"

We're going to have to have a little talk soon. I don't think I could stand it mentally if she went back to her apartment now. This whole event has caused me to realize how much worry and stress I had when she lived on her own. Every night I would wake up and wonder if she was lying in a heap. If she didn't answer the phone I wondered if she was unable to reach it due to a broken hip...

I'm going to contact her doctors and find out how we can convince her to live in a more "supervised" environment. Then, we'll have the talk.
Oh yeah. Click on the IRAQ BURNING link above, to read what it's really like over there, from an Iraqi citizen's POV. From what I can gather, Bush has just fucked us for the next century or so...

February 13, 2005

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