I can’t even write what all is going on. My head is reeling, nonstop. Mom should get discharged on Thursday, unless there’s another setback. It’s a good and a bad thing. I still don’t fully believe she’s ready to be home, again. It didn’t go well last time. I’m already stressed about what the first few days of her being back here will be like. Things I can’t control are taking over and spinning… I NEED my weekend to be calm. It won’t be.