I tried half-heartedly to explainbut she wasn’t listening, getting more and more furious until I fled,confused, back to my bedroom. I lay awake ...lmost all night, berating myself in my shame andguilt. My dreams of sexual intimacy with my mother were in ashes.Worse, I was scared stiff she would be f****d to report me to someofficial agency. For the first time since my father died I criedmyself to sleep. Next morning, I descended to the kitchen with dread. Mom wasalready up and from the. I caught some dirty looks, but just shrugged my shoulders. We got her in a diaper and a gown, a rubber sheet on the futon and fresh sheets, and shook hands. They took off. I was on my own. I installed the hand shower, puttered around and finally sat in a chair looking at her. She didn't need all the linen on her face so I gently cut most of it away while supporting her head. She looked peaceful laying there. She smacked her lips a few times. I slowly fed her ice chips. She licked her lips and. More

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