One night she was called by the hospital and was told that my dads aunt died and there two disabled children were left there.
she then at 8:00 that night left with my dad and my sister to Kansas City
she then was there for five months and rarely talked to me
Then five months later she is home for good we hope. I have done a lot of growing up since then.
To me this is a courageous act of moral courage because it is a lot to be away from there kids and only hear from them about once a month or less. I feel like these things shouldn't be taken lightly and like there was nothing to it.