Thanks to you all. Hopefully, this will be the last time that I have to do one of these updates.

My mom' s coming home today.

I saw her on Wednesday, and she looked so...terrible...so pitiful. She hadn't eaten anything since Saturday morning. She had saved her little packs of cranberry juice...to give to us "so the kids won't go hungry" (meaning me and my sister).

My dad says she's not ready to come home. When I asked him why they were letting her out, his only answer was: "I don't know."

And I wonder now: How much has she improved in three days? Is my mother really coming home, the mother I have grown up with and love dearly? Is this really her, or just a shell?

I know that sounds really wierd, but I think some of you see my point.

She went in with a problem. She's coming out with a problem. Will she be the same as before?

Anyways, thank you for all your prayers. Please, keep us in your prayers, because I have no idea how my mom is, or how she will be for the next few months.

This is probably going to be my last blog for awhile, so I'll see you 'round.

Wherever the Force may guide you, God will bless you.

RR out.

P.S. How come I can never find a happy rancor picture?!