I finally got the nerve to go visit my father last Friday.
I coped with the heart pounding in my chest as I drove by
not thinking about what I was doing.
The visit went well, he was in his bed because pneumonia
was going around.
I showed him a doll I made and pictures.
Unfortunately, my sister did not visit the next day and bring
him chocolate like I thought she would.
Apparently she is having huge anxiety about visiting also!
Because of this, he has been calling so much her voicemail box
has been full for weeks and he is now calling ME -
AAaaaaak !!!
like this morning at 6:30am...... ok fine, I had to go over
mother's anyways to make her breakfast before she...
too late- she was eating canned greenbeans.
1 comment:
I just came by to say hi and to see how you're doing. I hope you've had a chance to catch your breath a little bit since you posted this. Caregiving is so exhausting, sometimes I feel like I'm going to faint or pass out from sheer tired-ness.
I hope you're okay now. Have a nice day tomorrow.
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