I'm sitting here in one of those torture devices (hospital chair that you're supposed to be able to sleep in). That's terrible, but being right next to my mom makes it awesome.

She's doing better Her stage4 bedsore looks tremendously better. Her care here at the hospital is so much better than at the nursing home. I'm praying she'll continue to improve so she can either go home or come live with us in Florida.

If you're reading this, keep praying, please. This mother/daughter connection is incredibly strong. I realize that it's a gift from God.