Don't mean to bring the board down but some members I have been talking to, your Dad's were sick, in and out of the hospital as mine was.
Some how this crazy board can be some therapy as we expose ourselves to mostly strangers.
Well my wife and I went to Barcelona Spain 9/23 to visit my son for 4 days while doing a college semester there. Then we were to board the NCL Gem to cruise the western Med. with stops in Malta, 3 in Italy and 1 in France then back to Barcelona.
On Wed, 10/4, we left the boat 6 am and took a taxi to the Barcelona airport to fly to Paris, then to the States. Our son was at the Barcelona airport to our surprise to talk to us before we left.
After some hugs and small talk he told us that our daughter had contacted him and to tell us that my Dad was admitted back into the hospital, 6 days prior. For the past week it got so bad he could not do anything without pain and the nitro pills were not relieving it at all. That's why he went back in. After 10 blessed months with him it got bad again.
Back in Dec. 08 when he was in the hospital he was given a 50/50 chance if he were to go under the knife to repair his heart. Not good enough odds and he was not strong enough then.
Well this time in the hospital it was 70/30 in his favor and he was in very good spirits and everything was stronger except his heart.
He said "Well I can't go on like this so I want to have the open heart operation" to repair two arteries and a replace a valve. He and we knew the chances and were ready for worst and prayed for the best.
The operation was Tues, 10-6, 7:30 am till 2:00 pm +/-.
He hung in there, under sedation and on multiple drugs to keep his blood pressure up, things not looking good.
We stayed with him the rest of the day Tues then back in Wed till visiting hours were over. We were called back in about 9:00 pm Wed. The doctor explained that his heart was not responding or strong enough to support his BP without all the drugs and showed no signs of improving.
My three sisters and I were with him, holding his hand, telling him how brave he was and how much we loved him as we said good bye for the last time as they slowed the drugs and he left us.
The viewing is Sun and funeral is Mon.
This simple man taught me more about life, love, outdoors, plus thousands of other things. I am so grateful to have had him for my Dad.
Good bye Dad.