Coming to Terms...

Oct 23, 2007 14:58

Another Crazy day at work so far, but it is 2 hours and 2 minutes from ending...
Luckily I was able to sneak out of the office and run some material to a jobsite. Just so happens that jobsite is about 5 minutes from my parents house, and last I checked they had mail for me. Stopping by and saying Hello is always a good thing, Right?


Well I stopped by, got my mail and said hello to My Mother, Father, and Grandmother. On the upside the house is cleaner and better smelling (no hanging odor of cat urine) then it has been in ages. My Grandmother looks the same as she has the last couple times I saw her, a little thinner, a little hollow, but all in all she seems to have stablized. However my Father looks worse then ever, he is a shell of his former self... I am my father's son in many, many ways, not the least of which is my body build, now he is half that size (Like Rojir's Build (for the vampires) or Amp's Build (for the KoLers)). I can see in his eyes that he is still in there, still fighting, but even his eyes look tired anymore, some of that spark is gone. My mother walked me back down the car and I started hitting her with questions, his tumors are still in tricky operable positions, but they still see controlable with the chemo. I asked her the really hard question, and they haven't put any time frame on him, its still early enough along that is should be controlable for now.

There is alot more on my mind, but work calls...

Please do me a favor and keep my father in your thoughts.
Thank You

cancer, bitch, health, family, whine

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