Friday...
I keep thinking I want to write something detailed here...ideas and issues keep running through my head, but then run right out again. Concentration is not my strong point right now.
I said my goodbyes to my dad today. I think he heard me. I'm not sure he's leaving yet tonight (it's rather surprising he's hung on this long). He seems comfortable anyway...his breathing though shallow and congested seems easier today after the morphine. It's all just so...strange? different? Our relationship was kind of the same, I guess...actually, I'm not exactly sure what it was and it's probably most constructive to not judge it.
I wish him peace and love on his journey.

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