My Mom 11
When I arrived home she was sitting on the couch in her robe with bandages still on her eyes and her arm still in a sling from a separated shoulder. Her hair was dirty and stringy and I could tell she hadnÂ’t had a bath since she got home from the hospital. I had talked to the Dr. on the way home and he had told me that there was no reason to have the bandages on. It was just that she did not want anyone to see her face. I said Mom when was the last time you bathed? She said I donÂ’t know...