It was 2 weeks before Labor day, my sister was dying to come home. The fact that the would was so slow to heal was the issue. It needed to be taken care of daily. It was determined that a visiting nurse would be needed.
There would be these long breakdown phone calls about how she couldn't stand it there anymore. She did have a point. She was there for physical therapy. Then she had the idea that she could come home and go there for the therapy. Yeah like that was going to happen. My days were often broken by having to go there for her meltdowns.
My brother in law was getting annoyed by the early morning calls for food and such. Especially early on Sunday mornings when we were going food shopping. It's not fort knox exactly, you are not supposed to walk in, but you can.
Word came that she was going to be released. She was estatic. She came home and made her way to bed and such. One of the first orders was for us to go to the cable place for free boxes. I still haven't set mine up.
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