My mom's illness wasn't serious.She had early-stage pneumonia. The doctor said that as long as she stayed in the hospital and focused on recovering, she had a 90% chance of making a full recovery.The only inconvenience was that she had to remain hospitalized.So I told my husband, Blaine Ramsey, "It's Christmas Eve, and my mom's all alone at the hospital. After I finish making dinner, I'd like to go spend the evening with her."Blaine was in the middle of a video game. Without even looking up, he replied, "Sure. Up to you."So I went grocery shopping, cooked, cleaned, and bustled around the house. By the time everyone had finished eating and was happily enjoying themselves, I finally had a chance to leave.I packed up the meal I'd set aside for my mom and headed for the door, ready to spend Christmas Eve with her at the hospital.Just as I was about to walk out, I heard the words that stopped me cold."Stop her treatment? What do you mean?" I turned to stare at Blaine.He lo
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