Nov 05, 2007 18:23
Well, after an entire day of worry and stress, I finally get home to find a message from my mother (who was supposed to be calling me at work) letting me know my Dad managed to beat the odds again and is in recovery. I don't know how it all went as I haven't spoken to her yet, but the biggest fear didn't come to pass. Despite the fact that her misplacing my work phone caused me to be almost sure the worst had happened.
Thank God I was wrong. I've never been so happy to be wrong!
Thank you to ALL of you that sent thoughts, vibes, prayers or anything my Dad's way. And thank you for being the kind of friends that do that so willingly!! *hugs to you all*