The husband had surgery yesterday and he is fine. Well, he's in pain and cranky but all went according to plan.
My mom was there. I know she had genuine concern for the husband but she was mainly there to hold my hand and make sure I was okay.
We sat together and did the crossword puzzle. We read our books. When I started getting antsy, she held my hand again. As she pointed out, "If the Belle was still with us, she would be here."
Sometimes it frightens me how much I depend on the emotional support of my parents.
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