Reflections on Family, Chaos, and a Five-Month-Old

I’ve been in a very reflective mood these last few days. You see, my mom was rushed to the hospital and I spent that evening by the phone waiting for news from my dad. It just so happened that I had a busy day and baby (who is now teething) had a fussy evening. As I crawled into bed, I got the news. And froze. Should I run to the hospital?