Memories
It will be a year ago tomorrow that I brought my Dad to the Doctors for the last time before he died. It was a real wake up to me. I knew that he was going to die but I guess that it never clicked until the doctor said it. Also when he suggested that Dad call hospice to help him with the business of dying. I remember going home and just crying my eyes out...and tomorrow his cousin who he was real close to, it is her funeral. I can't go to the Mass, because I am working, but my heart will be there....
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