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Sunday night, I got an emergency call from my father in New York. My mom had been admitted to the hospital, and I got on a plane Monday morning. By 1:45 pm, I was at my mom's side.

I don't want to go into details, or explain the story a million times. But I won't be blogging for a bit, as all of my energy is going into my family right now. If you need to get hold of me for any reason, email is the best bet. My old NYC cell phone number (for those of you in the States), is now back up and running.

Keep us in your prayers. It can't hurt.