A year ago today after a long day at my parent's home I came home to tell the kids my Dad probably would die the next day. Victoria said, "No he can't die on a holiday." He didn't listen....But then again his legal death dad would end up being November 1st. The night was one of the longest of my life. With dad totally drugged up we slept on the floor in the family room while he was in the living room. It was draining day. I spent most of the day sitting in the chair in the living room by my dad texting my best friend. I wouldn't have survived with out her. It was so hard and I just wanted it all to end but then I didn't want to lose dad.
Words can not expressed the range of emotions I am feeling at the moment. One week ago we had it all planned out. Then Covid happened. And the whole world was suddenly on hold. Kids had school Monday but then have been out for ten days and are scheduled to return on the 20th of April. However most people think that is unlikely. My heart is breaking for graduating seniors. We cancelled our trip to Zion which may have happened any way because it was calling for snow. I hope we will rise from this stronger but right now I feel like curling up in a ball and crying. Lee now has work at home options since we have not been put on "lockdown" at this point although several other areas and cities across the county including a few in Idaho have been. I try and look for the good. Healthy kids, good weather, lots of projects we put off being completed. But some moments it feels like we are missing on so much. We did church at ho...
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