It sure ain't always easy.
Yesterday my dad had a massive stroke on top of the cancer that he is dying from.
Now he can not tell us what he wants or needs.
he can not talk or use the left side of his body.
ugh.. and to watch my brother pick him up like a baby to put him in bed just made my heart sink.
I can't help but feel nothing but powerless there is nothing anyone can do for him really from this point on. Everyone was there but when you sit there and know there is nothing you can do , we all are going out of our minds.
OKAY, WHAT I MEAN IS ...WHEN YOU ARE RAISED IN THE COUNTRY, THERE ISN'T A CITY YOU'D RATHER BE IN.
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Monday, June 11, 2007
my bubba...
lovely lady
Stella Desecor
was one of my favorite residents at Nor-Ridge.
No matter what mood I was in she ALWAYS had something ornery to say to make me feel better.
She always was willing to give hugs and kisses.
"The Ridge" is so quiet without her there.
She was full of (in her own words) piss and vinegar...lol
RIP
Stella D.
You are sadly missed...
Monday, June 04, 2007
Rena Johna and new baby Abigail
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