I had been nagging herself to see a doctor about last week’s fall. ‘Oh no, I’ll me fine…yatt yatt yatta…’ . And unlike Thanksgiving, she went with her sisters, to my cousin’s house quietly without a fuss, I should have known better. Apparently playing the martyr card works better there. At the end of the festivities they took her to the ER or so they told me 8 hours after the fact. She has a hairline fracture in her hip- they are putting pins in it as a type this – I have been there most of the day, unlike her sisters and my cousins who couldn’t be bothered – not as exciting sitting around listening to her mope and whine I guess.