Finally got to go and visit my Dad again. Between the small paychecks and gas prices I wasn't able to go anywhere very much. He didn't get out of bed this time and looks so small. He called me 'her' and didn't know me really but that's okay. I think he knew me by the end of the visit. As long as he remembers my Mom is all that matters anyway.
Awww... glad you got to visit your dad.. having him to visit itself us a blessing!
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful thanksgiving week,
Hugs,
Ruth
I'm glad you got to go see him! ((Karen))
ReplyDeleteThanks Ruth. I hope you have a wonderful thanksgiving week too. Ours is off to a good start so far.
ReplyDeleteThanks Lori. It seemed like it had been longer than a few weeks since I last saw him.
ReplyDeleteso glad you got to see him!! I know it has to be hard, but for me, I think being able to hug him and know he's still around would help ... a little.
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It does help Diane. Its just him being in the VA and not being able to be there off times that makes it hard. It'd be different if he were at home being cared for but that's just impossible with him getting worse and worse.
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