I had moved to away to a smaller city about 45 minutes away. I was commuting by train to get to work. Getting to see Mom and Dad was hit or miss as we were trying to still get settled into the new house. Daughter was adjusting to her new school. The three of us were adjusting to living together.
Dad was already feeling that things were not right. He decided that he wasn't going to drive anymore. He was doing less walking. He seemed so much older to me than last time I saw him.
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