Home from the Hospital

Moms surgery went fine but took a lot longer than expected.

I'm so stressed out, I'm wearing my feelings so exposed, that any little spark might make me ignite.
I couldn't get me feelings off my chest, my phone was already running low on power, so one of my "escapes" like writing, was out of the option.

I'm so tried I'm about to collapse, I can't even proof read, but I think my blog-manager will accept this anyway. I really need to try to shake that feeling of Hospital off me, so TTYL.