We had the most spectacular weekend in Montpellier. But last night as I was editing pictures and preparing the details for my recap post, I received a really hard phone call from my Dad. My wonderful Mammaw had a massive stroke and it is not looking good. She is being transported to hospice this morning.
I am in shock. I talked to her just 12 days ago on her 88th birthday and she was still sharp as a whip. This whole thing is so unexpected.
THIS is why sometimes I don't think it is worth it to live so far away. I feel so alone and helpless. With me being pregnant AND in France, I am stuck. Removed. Sad. Unable to be there for my family in their time of need. And it just really, really sucks.
All that to say, my incredible weekend has fallen by the wayside so that I can deal with this personally.
Thanks for your thoughts and prayers,
My trip home in June... the moment where I told her that we were expecting.
Last month at Stella's Baby Shower