Life is a Journey...

I've climbed mountains and walked through valleys in my lifetime. Some days are good, some days are bad. Faith in my own strength keeps me going and the love of my family. I welcome you to my journey.

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Oh, Dad, not again.

My dad's in the hospital...again. It's only been 2 years since he was in the hospital last. It was the same problem only this time it's worse. He has deep weeping wounds that he's let go, assuming they would get better. It hasn't. So, now he has an infection of the veins. If my father doesn't do what he's supposed to do then he will get gangrene or septic shock (leads to low blood pressure and low blood flow).

I don't believe in God, but if I did I would pray now. Instead, I'll be lighting a candle every night until he's home. He's supposed to get out of the hospital on Friday if everything works out for the best. Oh, how I hope it does! He's my only true parent. He's got to get better. I'm too young to lose my father.

Deep breath. It could be worse.

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