I’m in a crappy mood. My Dad is not doing well, and I’m feeling it.
I’m hoping he continues to eat and do the exercises he is supposed to do so that he can get out of rehab and back to his routine at home.
Cancer sucks. The chemotherapy he used to be on knocked everything out of him, and probably aged him ten years in the process.
I pray that he has the strength and determination to recover from this and to be able to go back home at some point in the near future.