February 11 th , 2018: The day my mother passed away I don’t think I got in bed until 11pm on the 10 th , but I know I didn’t sleep well at all. My dad had a restless night and so did my grand mom, aunt and my two uncles. I feel my mom knew it was time, knew none of us would sleep well and wanted us all to surround her. I got the first call from my dad around midnight. I maybe was asleep for a half hour, I really have no recollection. But I woke up feeling all around shitty. I felt shaky and completely exhausted. Dad was home at this point and he told me the nurse just wanted to give him a heads up that mom’s breathing is more shallow and faint. She told him it could be within hours. I actually told my dad to call me back and I guess I went back to sleep. It sounds selfish and strange, but that’s what happened. I took the first phone call as a warning. I just knew I had to lie back down be...