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I can't sleep. I chose not to go over to Mom n Dad's after work last night. Now I'm laying in bed regretting that I didn't.
I did talk to Dad though on the phone and he sounded good.
But the word hospice scares me. Could Dad sound ok one day and be gone the next? I don't want him to sneak away.
There's so much I want to tell him. But I know I'm going to cry. Is that fair to do to him?
I hate this. He and my brother were putting floor moulding on in my family room a few months ago. It's not done yet and Dad's miter saw is still in front of my fridge. He's never going to be at my house anymore.
I did talk to Dad though on the phone and he sounded good.
But the word hospice scares me. Could Dad sound ok one day and be gone the next? I don't want him to sneak away.
There's so much I want to tell him. But I know I'm going to cry. Is that fair to do to him?
I hate this. He and my brother were putting floor moulding on in my family room a few months ago. It's not done yet and Dad's miter saw is still in front of my fridge. He's never going to be at my house anymore.