I am off of work this week. My father was admitted to the hospital on Monday for tests to try and figure out why his diarrhea hadn't stopped for more than the weeks.
I sat in the hospital with him for the majority of yesterday and today, and am spending most of the night in the hospital with him tonight.
While it is nerve-wracking and feels like I am doing nothing but sitting around I am grateful to have this time with him. I am showing love and caring to him and my mother, and hopefully song a good example for my two youngest children.
