Sick and dying
This morning when I called mom she seemed fine, but then she started to get progressively negative. When I told her that I was coming at dinner, she got upset. She said she was expecting me earlier. She said she was very sick and was probably going to die before I got there. She said that I was very cold and didn't care. Sigh...
Mom turned away the cleaning lady again. Sigh... She says she can do her own housework.
Mom really enjoyed her dinner with no complaints.
She ate really well. We had oyako donburi, Chinese broccoli, baby tomatoes and candied tiny fish.
She said she didn't need a hair wash and she had already taken a bath yesterday.
I was preparing her a snack of mandarin oranges and warm milk, when she told me that I needn't spend so much time on her. She said that it was dark and the weather was bad so I should hurry home. She said that I had already missed one bus and that I should hurry. This was true, but how did she know? Is she just saying that?
Also, she said that I didn't have to worry about coming so early tomorrow. What was that about?
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