My Brother Asked 0ur 74-Year-Old Mom to Move Into His Guest Room – 3 Weeks Later, She Showed up with Her Clothes in 2 Grocery Bags

She nodded. « I hadn’t finished folding everything. »

I sat back. « Whose laundry? »

She gave me a look that answered the question.

Scott’s. Megan’s. The kids’.

I felt anger rise immediately.

Mom had lived alone since Dad died five years ago.

She still drove.

Still met friends for lunch.

Still handled her own groceries and appointments.