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For those of you that are the praying sort, please add my grandma to your list.
What was thought to be gall stones or possibly peritonitis has mushroomed into multiple masses with major chest wall and liver involvement.
Grandma's being her typical Dutch stoic. Mom's a wreck. Leah's not much better, but helped me shore Mom back up. The call to Uncle Gordon resulted in another wreck; he'll arrive tomorrow afternoon sometime.

I'm going to go cry myself to sleep. When I get up, I need to go back to the hospital.