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Mom had a seizure while walking down the stairs and she fell. We are waiting for an ambulance to come and get her.
I am having a panic attack right now.
I will be posting a chapter after she’s settled in the emergency room.
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I know I’m going to lose her eventually due to this, not today, but I know that day is coming closer and closer each day that passes by, and I thought that by now I would have a better grip on it, but I still feel like a fucking kid every time I am reminded of her imminent result.
One year ago, on March 2025, they told us she had between 12-18 months of life expectancy. And it’s been 13 months since.
I don’t want to lose her, yet I am powerless to stop the inevitable, an spectator to my reality.
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Update:
The tumor is growing, it doubled it size since the last MRI, which was done 4 days ago. The doctors are talking about how to move forward.