Helpless

The phone rang just after dinner. His father calling. His mother had fallen in the kitchen and maybe broken her hip. She was refusing to allow His father anywhere near her.

Fear and uncertainty and need and the need for support. He and T are off and on the way to them. They've called me as things are happening. Keeping me informed of developments and news.

I am videotaping the Alamo Bowl Game because Ohio State is playing. Otherwise I am helpless to do anything of any use at all. The third, unexplainable one in the poly triad...

Sigh.