It's been a couple of days since I've written.
Dad had a Dr's apt last week. They took more blood so they can see his "#'s".
I suppose that will act as a base line to see how well the medication is working.
He goes back again on 2/25/14.
He did gain a pound so that's good.
He is starting to feel the effects of the medication.
It's taking a toll on his stomach.
I went to church yesterday.
I was up early & decided maybe it would help.
So I got there are early a lite 2 candles.
One for Dad & the other for the other people who are suffering.
There was something comforting about sitting there.
Grant it, I've spent a lot of time in that church.
So many memories. Some happier then others but still, all very significant moments in many people's lives.
I sat there knowing that I will never get the chance to walk down that aisle with him.
It's really something that I will just have to accept and I guess I wanted to see how I would do sitting there in that situation.
I surprisngly kept it together.
I spent a few hours at Dad's on Saturday. Robert & I were going through things, trying to get rid of any unneccessary papers, clothes, etc.
Of course we came accross lots of funny memories & it was nice for Dad to see us laughing.
One day at a time.
It's really the only way to live.
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