After the first encounter with my mom, it was easy to establish a new kind of routine during the last three days of my stay in North Carolina. My mother's recovery is going to be a slow one and she needs to have doctors and nurses taking care of her all the time, once even going to the bathroom is a now a challenge for her.
For a woman who was always so active and independant, that's quite a change and she is totally not happy about it, however, it's not like she have a choice right now. So for the past few days I've been spending the mornings and a half the afternoons at the hospital with my parents. Sam usually goes with me, to my dislike. However my mom always brightens up when she sees him, so I chose to ignore the how uncomfortable this makes me.
My father, on the other hand, asks a
