That's it really.
We're abroad and she's in the NE England. She has had a massive stroke and I'm alone, racing to the airport to get a flight I might miss.
I want to see her before she goes. She's no conscious.
My sister is with her.
My heart is broken into one million piece. No need to respond - I'm just alone (husband back at resort with the kids) so just chatting I suppose. I've had an hour sleep overnight, I look like an actual muppet (crying eyes).
She is 73 and a fire cracker. She's remarkable. My heart is broken.