I am becoming a little concerned about … whatever this is.
Let’s start with the type of person I used to be when I was a kid (for pretty much grades 1-12): 600 more words
So much for a lucky escape. I made it a whole two days into week seven before the sickness kicked in. Luckily, after a horrid day yesterday, I’ve felt pretty much fine today, so even if it does make a return, I can assure myself it might not be everyday. 698 more words
Parental Journal 09
Sunday, April 12, 2015 6:30 a.m.
Very calm day yesterday. We had a nice visit with Dad and Mom didn’t cry much. At one point yesterday she asked me, “Do you think Dad is ever coming home?” I told her I thought he would continue to decline mentally over time and that other than a miracle occurring, no, I didn’t think he would come home. 1,172 more words