A little venting for me before I go. I'm busy trolling the forums for whatever and my mother calls me up about 20 minutes ago.
My Dad was diagnosed as terminal this morning. We all hoped for the best last week when he had an emergency surgery. The Dr's say chemo may give him another year or two, or not.
I feel sick, I'm on the verge of crying like a child and furious at something I have no control over.
My first fathers day I got such a bad case of food poisoning I was in the hospital over 12 hours on an IV before I stopped getting sick. That was humorous in retrospect. Oddly enough I have had a few other uncomfortable Fathers day events. I am blessed with a beautiful daughter but this takes the cake for me on an often less than pleasant day.
Don't know what to do right now.
My Dad was diagnosed as terminal this morning. We all hoped for the best last week when he had an emergency surgery. The Dr's say chemo may give him another year or two, or not.
I feel sick, I'm on the verge of crying like a child and furious at something I have no control over.
My first fathers day I got such a bad case of food poisoning I was in the hospital over 12 hours on an IV before I stopped getting sick. That was humorous in retrospect. Oddly enough I have had a few other uncomfortable Fathers day events. I am blessed with a beautiful daughter but this takes the cake for me on an often less than pleasant day.
Don't know what to do right now.