There was no filter.
Basically her liver is too full of cancer to function.
He said she'd probably be released in the next day or two to just go home.
I went home and about a half hour later mom called to say Trina was asking to see Valentina. We went back to the hospital (Valentina hadn't been with me the first time). Trina is very delusional but at times will be "with it". For instance she started telling me about this show she had watched on tv last night about Native American's, then another time she got mad at me because I hadn't told her what we were going to do for Thanksgiving.
While I was there her surgeon, the one who did her first surgery 17 years ago, who loves her dearly and is almost as emotionally invested in her as we are, stopped by. He pretty much said the same thing but in a very kind way.
Of course mom is certain that a miracle is going to happen.
Right now that is the ONLY option we have. We can't deal with the alternative.
The kids are fine, Asa doesn't know what is going on. He sees Trina and to him she's just sick, she just happens to be in the hospital right now instead of sick at home.
Someone wake me up.