Nursing student?

My mom dreamed she was in prison when she was in a nursing home for rehab. She doesn't want to do that ever again. And I'm for it. So I beg God to find a way, a great way. And that might include getting a roomie, or calling in nursing nuns, or kidnapping a retarded homeless woman who's kindly. I pray I will stay in shape, and she will stay in good enough shape, that we can swing it. And I also pray I can do it out of love and not guilt. And I pray you find a way, too. Mom's ninety, and the biggest problem is junkie Dr. Feelgoods who have her on a medication that is ripping her apart with Gastritis. Tweet