Friday, November 11, 2005

He might not come home...

For the first time I had to admit to myself that my Dad might not come home. I don't mean just for Christmas, but forever. I never wanted to entertain those possibilities, but now I have to. I took the day off work and spent it with Mom at the hospital. From the physiotherapist and the hospital Chaplin: he's had every possible test, seen Doctor's from other hospitals, one of the rare and unusual cases in the past year. He's more in a fetal position now. Not stretched out like days before. What can I do? Pray that the Doctor's will find the cause? Pray for a miracle. Pray.

3 weeks in the hospital. 3 weeks in acute care. We'll never be the same again.

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