My grandmother had a stroke.
She fell in the mall and cracked her skull and now she can't walk anymore.

She's confused.
She wants to go home.

My grandfather is sad. He doesn't know what to do.

I haven't been to see her yet.
This was two weeks ago.

I sent her an orchid, a pumpkin, and a book.
But I haven't been to see her yet.

Missing Class

I missed class today because I couldn't pump enough milk for my daughter. Just 3 oz.

I'm  not sure why my supply dropped, but I read something about period hormones fucking up the boob dairy.

Now I'm anxious because

1.) I missed my class, for the third time.

2.) My daughter is still hungry