Storm moving in.........

My mother is sick, very sick. She thought she had the flu. She lives alone. She stopped answering the phone. Didn't answer the door. She just couldn't think straight. Her oldest sister felt like she needed to check on her. IF she hadn't she wouldn't be here still.
Now the hospital is taking test, lots of test. She sleeps, she is very sick.
MY job is driving two hours back and forth from the hospital to see my mother. Two hours each way to give my mother love and support is nothing compared to the time and effort she sacrificed to raise eight children.
I feel like one of the cars in this picture beat up out in the weather waiting for the rain under the dark sky.