one day of messages...

a diary of my mother's stubborn resistance to accept help

12 December 2024:

One day of messages from my mom:

• It’s too cold!

• Why did I call you?

• Did you call me?

• I paid my Medicare bill?

• What? Yes.

• Is there soup?

• Did you read about the drones?

• I’m taking a nap.

• Yes, I think I paid the bill?

• I’m very busy paying my bills.

• Love you. Love you love you.

• Boy did I have a good night sleep.

• Did you call me?

And now we will have chicken noodle soup.

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