It is a bright, sunny day outside, but storm clouds are gathering - that's how I feel today. My Daddy is getting weaker every day and my brother and I have to have him evaluated to see if he can go to assisted living or must go to a nursing home. This is a day I have dreaded all my adult life. It is hard for me to see my Daddy weak and in poor health. My Daddy has always been a great, strong man. He could leap over buildings and stop bullets -- at least to me. He has been there for me all my life to help me and to pick up the pieces when I fell apart. It hurts me to see him like this. Please, dear God, don't let him suffer long.
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