Thank you all so much. She had her stroke on March 1st and it was just SO sudden. We all live together, we woke her up to come eat breakfast, she got up, and came in the kitchen and just collapsed.
Usually SHE always cooked breakfast for us, but it was a Saturday and sometimes we did it for her on the weekends. Before that she was perfectly healthy, sharp minded, didnt use a cane or anything.
She DID tell me that she had not been taking her daily aspirin like she was supposed to, boy after this I have been religious about it.
Her favorite thing is for me to read to her, so I am gonna get a book and read to her tonite and hold her hand. I really dont think she will make it thru the night, she cant talk or move her head much even, but she keeps squeezing my hand. Especially when I told her I would read to her.
I loved that poem, "gone" that was beautiful.
I went outside for a bit to watch the girls an both Red and that Silly Fussy came up to me and started pulling my pant leg. I started crying and told them "I love u too". (Mom told me to tell them that, she said it doesnt cost anything and it makes them feel good-besides its true). Soon as I started crying, well that Fussy is not having that, she jumped on my shoulder with her muddy feet and preened my hair and cooed at me. DH came around the corner and was concerned, said "what is she doing?". I said she is trying to make me feel better. And she did,muddy feet and all.
Thanks all, I always know my chicken family understands. Gonna go now for a bit....I really do appreciate it.