[a moment] of care

 

[moment 139]

I was in bed and in pain for most of the day. My migraine was so horrific that I couldn't keep migraine medication down for more than a half a second. 

My children let me rest. My youngest made me french fries, of which I ate eight, after which I successfully downed my migraine medication. 

That my youngest took a moment to check on me and ask me what I needed - and then provide greatly needed salty food - lifted me out of my misery and got me on the path to being able to be a somewhat functional human being. 

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