It has been a little over 24 hours since my dad came home. I am overwhelmed. I feel unprepared and disorganized. I'm tired (already) and want to take a nap. There is stuff all over the place that needs to get arranged, organized, and read. My dad seems to be doing ok. I, on the other hand, need a little help. Here's hoping that feelings of preparedness, organization, and competence come knocking on my door. Soon.
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