My Mom was one of the last people imaginable to be undone by some mere mortal complications. Over the last weeks we have all teetered on high hopes. As her condition became more alarming the family grapevine began to temble. I e mailed my brother saying I just wanted to be with her and listen to her breathe. She had said that she didn't want anyone to see her like that. My brother packed up his family and my Grandmother and the family gathered round her. In masks and gloves and gowns. It is so hard to leave when you had no intention of going anywhere. And still we hover like love bees cooing. Have faith, have all our love. Go with God. we love you we love you. My over heating cell phone has held up.