“And then I fell,” she said quietly. “In the bathroom. On a Tuesday night. I lay on that floor for a day and a half. And I wasn’t scared, Carly. That’s the strange part. I was cold, and I was in terrible pain, and I knew I might die there. But I wasn’t scared. Because I kept thinking, It’s Tuesday.
I Cleaned Her House for Eight Years, Then Before Moving Away She Asked Me to Come Back Without My Cleaning Supplies – Middle Aged Club
