Hello, I have mobility problems in my knees; I use a walker. I care for my mother, who is paralyzed and has Alzheimer's. I'm prohibited from doing many things, and because I didn't want to put my mother in a nursing home, my condition worsened. I had an MRI and have an appointment at 9, although this morning my doctor told me it was a little earlier. Since she's not an expert, she told me my condition isn't good. My legs and arm are failing me; the tendon is worn out. And my mother was admitted for pain and anal bleeding in the lower part of her colon. Her blood isn't circulating properly; she's in bad shape, and her condition is terminal. On Friday, they said she wouldn't survive and that if she didn't die, they would sedate her. She started to improve, and even the doctors couldn't believe it. My mother has a lot of natural strength, and now she's eating and has a strong will to live. The doctors told me she might last a few months, who knows, she might come home, and I don't know how I'm going to keep taking care of her. Her children haven't wanted to know anything about her for years.

My daughter is far away; she has lupus, and a few months ago she had heart surgery, another valve replacement. They did a procedure to avoid surgery a year ago, and she was left with many complications, and they forbade her from traveling. The good thing that happened to me yesterday was that her daughter, my granddaughter, had a baby girl, and everything is fine. It's her second daughter; I already have two great-grandchildren.

But they aren't here either until the baby can travel. They can't bring her to meet her, nor can my daughter. Because of all this, I can't log on to the page; everything came together at once.

I miss you all. If someone wants to delete me, I'll understand and I'll be sorry. I'll try to get in. Sending you blessings, hugs, and kisses, Maria. ...

I don't know how the translation will come out.

bonsoir mes ami(e)s, 

ce petit mot ecrit en vitesse pour vous dire que demain matin je rentre en clinique  en urgences , pour une duree indeterminee... .

Ordre de mon medecin traitant. ( lui ne veut rien entreprendre...je rentre en observation )

Priez pour moi s'il vous plaît.

Je vous en remercie.

Bisous du coeur.

je vous aime.

 Yvette ( aussi ..Daisy )

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Good evening, my friends,

This quick note is to let you know that I'm being admitted to the emergency room tomorrow morning for an indefinite stay.

It's on my doctor's orders. (He doesn't want to do anything... I'm being admitted for observation due to bleeding.)

Please pray for me.

Thank you.

Lots of love.

I love you.



Yvette ( also..Daisy )

bonsoir mes ami(e)s, 

ce petit mot ecrit en vitesse pour vous dire que demain matin je rentre en clinique  en urgences , pour une duree indeterminee... .

Ordre de mon medecin traitant. ( lui ne veut rien entreprendre...je rentre en observation )

Priez pour moi s'il vous plaît.

Je vous en remercie.

Bisous du coeur.

je vous aime.

 Yvette

________________________________________________________

Good evening, my friends,

This quick note is to let you know that I'm being admitted to the emergency room tomorrow morning for an indefinite stay.

It's on my doctor's orders. (He doesn't want to do anything... I'm being admitted for observation due to bleeding.)

Please pray for me.



Thank you.



Lots of love.



I love you.



Yvette

Someone sent me a crush.....dont know who;)

  

~~Damon~~

Here I am On Broken wings
Quiet thoughts Unspoken dreams
Here I am Alone again
And I need her now To hold my hand
She's all, she's all I ever had (She's the air I breathe)
She's all, she's all I ever had It's the way she makes me feel
It's the only thing that's real
…..Here I am

   

~~Damon~~

Thanks for stopping by.  Hope you took time to breathe in your busy lifte and have a great weekend.  Jazz

The wind is moving but I am standing still A life of pages waiting to be filled A heart that's hopeful, a head that's full of dreams
But this becoming is harder than it seems Feels like I'm

Looking for a reason Roaming through the night to find
My place in this world My place in this world
Not a lot to lean on I need Your light to help me find
My place in this world My place in this world

If there are millions down on their knees
Among the many, can You still hear me?
Hear me asking, "Where do I belong?"
Is there a vision that I can call my own?