C.Diff...a therapy post, not a quilting post

I know this is a quilting blog, but sometimes I just have to vent and do a therapy post.  You all may be sick and tired of it, but I just need to!  Yesterday, my sister and I thought was the day our mother was dying.  We both sat by her side holding her hand while she slept doing some apnea stuff, scaring us to death.  In fact, I was so sure of her dying, that I let some of my favorite staff members choose a hat from her hat collection on the wall to keep themselves.  After work today, I went to see her.  Someone was feeding her, she was clear minded and  weak and when I left she was reading the New Yorker.  Found this article on AOL today, C.Diff....It is exactly what is contributing to her demise..I hope I never have to go to a hospital!