What to do...
It has been one of those days. Difficulty getting out of bed. Messes. Confusion. Naps. Aching. Messes. Hard time walking. Yelling at me. Naps. Naps.
When these days happen, it is hard. But my heart aches for my dad. Even with the yelling, I can get him out of it with kindness, soft words, a light touch. He did all that I asked today...shower, rolling (in bed), eating/drinking. I guess when that twinkle was in his eyes, or when he winked at me today...that's what makes my heart aches for him the most. I was scratching his back for him, and laughing at his sounds of delight. I gave him a hug and said, "I love you, Dad". He said, "I love you too. Believe me, I do love you." So sweet. I'm so glad he is here.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment