Mum

I am in a large complex, there are white concrete apartments. It could be a hotel complex, but doesn’t seem nice enough. My mum has her walker, it is a dusty path, there is a large green lawn but the grass doesn’t look very lush. She wants to go somewhere, but is being told she has to sit down. I think it is her birthday. I get catch up with her and get her to sit down. She looks confused about what she’s doing there. I think she wanted to come and see me.