An Ambulance Took My Mother to the Hospital—When I Returned for Her Medical Folder, I Found My Mother-in-Law Moving Into Her Apartment
Her stay lasted eight days, not ten.
The original estimate had simply been an estimate.
She hated every one of those days.
On the eighth morning, she called me at 6:40.
“Come get me before they change their minds.”
I laughed.
By noon, she was back in her apartment.
She stood just inside the door.