On a totally opposite note...it has been a tiring week. Pop is now with hospice at the hospital and my Uncle is here from Texas. Thank God for modern medicine as I am not having any anxiety in the hospital as I had before now that I have been taking some meds. With my dad and Hope's passing in the last 2 years, hospitals and the death process is not something I have been handling well. This time around, with Pop at 91 years old with his heart failing, I feel more prepared. Death is never an easy thing to handle but watching someone in ICU knowing they have had a full healthy long life sure is easier then the other things I have been through recently. Also...like I said....God bless modern medicine and anti-anxiety drugs. I am not in full blown panic just hearing the beeps and noises like I was a few months ago....at least that is a positive thing.
Keep Pop and our family in your prayers.