And then ...
So my father spent four days in the hospital. Not fun.
And then, when I came home the other night, my daughter told me that my mother was in the ER.
There's a single step leading from the driveway to the front porch. She lost her balance while trying to step up to the porch, and took a bad fall. Landed on her left arm. Hurt herself so badly that she's wearing a lot of bandages and a sling.
At least the ER doctor didn't feel the need to admit her.
The "joys" of octogenarian parents.
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And then, when I came home the other night, my daughter told me that my mother was in the ER.
There's a single step leading from the driveway to the front porch. She lost her balance while trying to step up to the porch, and took a bad fall. Landed on her left arm. Hurt herself so badly that she's wearing a lot of bandages and a sling.
At least the ER doctor didn't feel the need to admit her.
The "joys" of octogenarian parents.
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPad
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