It’s 404am. Adira kept Mom up until 230ish then I took over. Not sure HOW she’s still so alert, sitting next to me on the sofa.
While it feels weird, like a 404 error not really expected (web browsing joke) – wait! this shouldn’t be this way! – she’s here, I’m here, and it’s okay. Refresh and… there it is. We can be with this and adapt.