My dad is kind of sick. But he's getting the treatment he needs. Last Friday, I was worried about him. (Still am but I'm managing my emotions about it better.) When I got to work, my coworker looked at my face and asked if I was ok. Didn't think I would, but I burst into tears. I think I scared the shit out of him because it took me a few minutes to say what was on my mind. As he waited patiently, there was a look of concern on his face and he looked so worried. I remember feeling touched by that. He was so kind...
I wondered how my face looked when I asked the dying woman yesterday what I could do to help. And that's when she asked for a hug...
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For some reason the last few years, the month of March has been particularly difficult for work. I remember last year on 3/14/13... I posted a similar pic as this, incidentally...
@thirdjoe thanks for your thoughts and prayers. Am hopeful my dad will be fine but...I am realistic too. We are all getting older and I'm at this stage in life where I see more and more of my peers having parents fall ill and have to take care of them. Part of life...and death.
You've managed to move me today Ms T!...(although lately I seem be getting easily moved...if it consoles you March has been pretty tough at work here too!). Great job with the poor lady...I'm positive you did the right thing! Sorry to hear about your father...hope he gets well soon. Love the shot too...especially the golden lighting!
