She looked so much better. No crying, no moaning. Calm and quiet and like her old self.
“You're taking your medication, mama?”
“Yes, I am, I promise.”
“How're you feeling?”
“I'm... I'm so scared, baby. I get so scared, especially at night. I told them so they gave me medication for anxiety and that's helping.”
“I'm so proud of you, mommy. And you're not hurting as much?”
“It's better now.”
“See?! This is what happens when you take the pills they give you!”
“No, baby. This is what happens when you have a brilliant daughter and you finally actually listen to her.”
Sigh, such a silly mommy.
I changed my train ticket and am staying a few extra days. I'm just not ready to leave her yet