Oct 27, 2006 11:12
As of about 2pm yesterday my dad was out of surgery and doing all right. My mom, sounding very cheerful and positive said that he was flying to high on the painkillers the she couldn't begin to describe what he was saying it was so funny.
So first hurdle jumped... Now to wait for the biopsy results. and to go visit him on Sunday.
It's a little easier to stay positive now. Knowing that he came through the surgery all right. THough I am a worrier, my Dad is just far too hardheaded to let something like this get him down. (In some wasy I"m a lot like him, with the exception of being a worrywart )
I appreciate the positive attitudes of those around me. It's been helping me keep from drowning myself in worry and "what if's"...
(even considering that for mostof you the positive attitude is an everyday thing, it's still been helpful)
ahh well.. Time to toddle off to work.