My Mother’s First Heart Attack

My mother’s first heart attack affected my entire life. I was only four, my sister 8, and we were sent away to a distant Aunt and Uncle. I had no idea if I’d ever see her again. When we were allowed to return, my dad told me it was my job to watch over her to make sure she lived. Jus typing the words is still frightening, though my parents have both been dead for years.