When my mom got up this morning, I saw the way she looked exhausted and heard her raspy voice and tested her for COVID. Sure enough, it was positive. Despite my best efforts,  she caught the virus. That put an abrupt end to caregiving help. I called the doctor right away. She has an appointment tomorrow and hopefully will be able to take the antiviral medication. The good thing is that she doesn’t feel too bad. At one point she said she didn’t think she had the virus. I sent out prayer requests and trusting in them and in God. We’ll see what tomorrow brings.

I Found God today happy that my mom doesn’t feel too sick.