I was told today that Pappy most likely has 24 to 48 hours left. His breathing is becoming shallow and a labor during the day and seeming to ease a bit at night.
My brain has been an absolute wreck. I am having real trouble coping with the girls, or with myself.
On top of this I have a migraine... bad... and one of the girls caused Sammy to have his first black eye.
I felt even worse because a resident's mom died today and we weren't allowed to say anything. So I just sat there trying to be normal and thinking about Pappy.
It has been a rough day, but I wanted to use this moment of therapy to keep everyone up to date.
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