If my mother was here I would tell her I was sick and she would set me up on the couch with blankets and pillows. She would give me a tall glass of cranberry juice, with a bendy straw.
My mother isn’t here, so she isn’t going to do anything about the fact that I am itchy and thirsty and fatigued. Yes, sometimes I want my mommy!
Really, it isn’t so bad. I only have 25 days to go.