Sometimes a gal just needs her mama

My morning was rough... I called my mom and went over to her place.  We talked... for a long time... I cried a little. I got good mama advice. I got some general information that she was able to give me (she used to be an oncology nurse.) 

I'm still quite exhausted, I see a nap in my near future.  My head still hurts too.  And although my brain is reeling, it's reeling less. 

I love my mama. 

For now, I'm feeling better.  I'm sure that's subject to change, but for now I'll take it!