I didn't tell you...but I'm telling you now!
I shared with all of you how my pop got a new 24 year old heart...what I didn't share with you was how he had what seemed like a ton of other issues. Enough other issues that he didn't get home until last week.
So, when you look back on it, he went in the hospital the week in between Christmas and New Years and he just got home the Thursday before Easter. That may not be quite accurate because he did get home for less than a week about a month ago. Unfortunately it didn't last and he ended up right back where he started.
Pop is doing pretty well, all things considered...he's home, with family...breathing and living a better life. Someday, I'll get a few days off and get to see him and put my hand on his chest again...
Some days travel gets to me...some weeks it gets to me even more...this is one of those weeks...I miss my girls...all three of them...I miss my family...can't even count how many of them...I miss my dogs...even Hazel!
I'm ready to come home! I feel like I'm on active duty again!