It's 7:20pm, the day before my dad's second brain surgery. I'm emotional but not discouraged. Yesterday was filled with some classy moments: dad in the bathroom for half an hour after I had used it (tmi). everyone singing happy birthday to my grandmother while she was surrounded by her great grandchildren and then me leading a second round of happy birthday singing. She is a great woman.
listening to trevor davis, wondering where I am going, hoping that i'm not going to fast and that my faith grows roots. I wish my dad would be more receptive right now to doing something...
Breathless
5 years ago
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