Tomorrow is the day...

[wiseheart]

... of the long knives. In other words, Mum's scheduled for surgery tomorrow morning. On the one side, I'm glad the endless waiting is over and they're actually doing something for a change.

On the other side, I'm scared shitless.

I won't know anything until tomorrow afternoon, till five or six, as I'll be at school all day. Not that sitting on the clinic floor not doing anything useful would help. *sighs*

Keep us in your good thoughts.

Update: Mum's as okay as it can be expected under the circumstances for the time being. Hope it continues to remain so. She's currently in the IC, but - hopefully - will be brought back to a normal room in two or so days.

Couldn't talk to her doctor as he was gone before I arrived. The hubby of a lovely colleague of mine - also a doctor - promised to hunt him down and squeeze all necessary info out of him. Let's hope and pray.

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[skyfiery.livejournal.com]

I'm going to try something (and maybe you can try as well, sis?) for you: I'm going to believe without a doubt that your mom will come out well. If the doubts and fear come, then let them come and go, and then believe again.

*hugs tightly* I'll be trying to do that for you from afar.

[wiseheart.livejournal.com]

Thank you, little sis. :)