I was on a roll! I was getting back into drawing. I loved it. Things were going well...and then...I get a call from my brother in Detroit. My mother is in the hospital because of her diabetes. They found her lying on her bed and unresponsive. She was barely coherent yesterday.

Today, I got a call from my Aunt and she told me Momma's a bit more responsive, but not fully lucid. I then called the hospital and talked to my brother who was there. He sounded so broken. I wish I could be there for them all.

I feel so...lost.