Big Little Hearts

Pressing toward the most positive outcomes in the gravest of circumstances, four little hearts have emerged so far, as I sit and watch, and seek Wisdom. Mother Comfort is not able to orient herself and she surely expressed to us last evening that she does not wish to. She apologized, but informed us she did not want to live through this. A broken hip that is inoperable comes nowhere near her idea of a good time.

I will keep this brief, as she slept all day after struggling in confusion all night last night. I will be returning to the hospital for the night in a short while, to watch and pray and be available in the event she wakes up and is confused.

We love you, Mother Comfort.