She Wasn’t There: My Visit to the Nursing Home Took a Shocking Turn
I went to visit my mother at her nursing home, just like I did every weekend, banana bread and a warm cardigan in hand. But when I got to the front desk, the receptionist gave me a confused look and said, “She was discharged last week.” I froze. “What do you mean? I didn’t discharge…
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