After much tribulation, a week of vomitting and an inability to keep food down, two days ago my mother went into the hospital. She seemed to be recovering but last night she went into intensive care and today my father and I went to visit her. She's still alive, but they have her on artificial resperation with all kinds of tubes and so fourth going in and out of her.

They still do not, as of yet, know the problem but she will probably lose the other leg in the next couple days if, that is, she survives to see the next couple days. I am keeping a posetive outlook, as are the doctors, but then that is what's expected of one in this situation. So I can't really give you an exact estimate of what might happen.

Well, for my part, I know I haven't been the best friend to all of you all the time. But I want you all to know whatever happens I won't disappear on you because of this. As best I can I will seek to retain an online presence to keep in contact with you all.