An ode to no one
I went to the hospital today.
My Gramma is doing much better, but not as great as she'd like to be. She can't use her legs and needs more physical therapy before she can stand again, all of which she is very troubled about.
She cried when we left because she was worried about having to stay in a nursing home for a few months.
It's a sad thing, seeing your Gramma cry.
I'm starting to believe less and less she'll ever get better.