A good day!!

Yesterday we found out that there was a misunderstanding (nice way to put it) in the dosage of one of Mom's medications - xanax. Meant just to help her through times of anxiety the instructions were to give it to her every 6 hours. While following those directions it turned out that Mom was being over medicated. She stopped getting it as soon as we found out and today she "woke up". She talked, ate and drank. She did wonder what had happened to her and how she missed a few days. Try explaining that to a loved one. So the grim email of yesterday is followed by the comments today that the difference in Mom is like "Night and Day".