and all my dreams, torn asunder

Gummi went into hospice today. She woke up and was responsive the day after we visited, but then she declined again and the neurologist says she won't get better. We're going to visit her tomorrow. My brother finished his semester so he's back at home, and he's coming with us too. Not sure if Dad is coming or not. I'm not sure if Mom wants him to come.

Mom and Dad are having a going away party for their vacation right now, so I'm a little distracted, as you might imagine. Distracted from writing this entry, I mean. But I wanted to write something.