The Worst Morning of My Life
Penny looked up at me as I came down the stairs. Her face said plainly, “Where’s Mama? I don’t understand.” She was huddled on the couch in the dark, trying in vain to see out through the window shades into the night. I scooped her up, and took her to my room. I couldn’t explain…she’s only a dog after all, and she doesn’t speak English…but I could hug her, and I did. All night . March 6, 2022 is a day I will never forget. For me, the day started at about 3:40am with my dad yelling for someone to call 911. My mom had collapsed in the bathroom and was unconscious. She was making noises that we thought were the sounds of choking. We had never seen a grand mal seizure. There are no words to describe the panic and helplessness that we experienced. My dad and my brothers were all either trying to keep Mom alive, or talking to 911. When my sister and I heard that Mom had stopped breathing completely, we ran outside to wait for the paramedics. We sto...