I'm in the airport on my way back to Bloomington Indiana. I have just had a wonderful visit to NY to visit my mom and then it happened...
Multiple Sclerosis rears its ugly head once again. During my visit I noticed that my moms gait is off and she drags her right leg. Her MS has affected the right side of her body and her legs have progressively become weakened. I received a call 20 minutes ago from my best friend.  She has an extra key to my moms house and let me know that my mom had fallen and was on the floor. As I sit in the airport fighting back tears, (okay I didn't fight too had because I let the waterworks flow) I ask myself  "why does this have to happen"? My emotions are completely all over the place. I am in the midst of leaving her yet again and there's nothing I can do sitting here in the airport. I'm searching for answers.