The deed is done. I am taking my mom down to Georgia on Saturday afternoon. The hospice people are getting prescriptions and getting records transferred. The airline is providing bells and whistles (wheelchairs and the like). My cousins and godmother like the idea. Mom is agreeable to it (although she keeps getting what day we're going mixed up).
I'm the one who's scared.
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