Surgery

My mom had minor surgery today. I didn't realize how much it would bother me to see my mother dazed and confused and practically helpless in the recovery chair. (I did exactly what I do best. I left. But that's a whole other issue.) Don't really want to see that ever again. My mom is pretty independent. She's doesn't ask for help much and she's always there to help others. Today I realized I don't know what I'd do without my mom. I'm happy that the surgery went well. I'm thankful my mom will recover and not ever have surgery again. :)