Monday, March 01, 2004

Where's Trixi?

My father called. I don't talk to my parents much these days. They say I don't try to work out of my situation and then they don't explain what that means.

Mom is sick and she's fighting with dad. He said she stomps out of the room all the time and then she sits on the couch panting because she's really too sick to be stomping around. She's been asking for me.

I guess I should explain what is wrong with her. She had a D and C and had an allergic reaction to the anesthesia. This was some time ago but she hasn't really gotten better. I think she doesn't have any motivation. Getting healthy is hard work. I'm thinking she can come stay with me for a bit and we can do some simple stuff to build her back up.

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