We had to take my Dad to the ER with what turned out to be a subdural hematoma, a stroke last Saturday. I’m sitting with him now at hospice waiting for him to finally let go and go Home. He would be 90 in May and has had a good, long life.
I had shorts and a t-shirt on when I went to the ER. When I came out about 4am I noticed it had been raining, and by noon we had 6 inches of snow. It is all melted now, and I’m hoping that breakup is here.
I’m so sorry about your snow.
And Luv...90 already. Yikes!!
Thoughts and prayers continue for your Dad, and for you and your Mom as you let go and let God.....
((((hugs))))