My Dad’s Last Month – Sunday Morning Started with a Ring
I received a call from the nurse early Sunday morning to give me an update on the old man. She proceeded to tell me that dad had gone hulk-style on his…
My Dad’s Last Month – A Week of Recovery
The next few days came and went like we were in a time warp. Meeting with financial counselors, the social workers, and countless specialists. It seemed like every time I…
My Dad’s Last Month – The First Major Turn
Phil and I spent the night in the hospital not knowing if dad would make it through the night. Heather went home to be with Molly since she was still…
My Dad’s Last Month – The First Few Days
Dad called me the morning of Thursday, April 24th and asked if I could bring him to urgent care. I was able to get him to urgent care and he…