Things are really bad at my folks’ house.  Really, really bad.

I know things had to get this bad for my mother to accept putting my father in a nursing home but it’s still horrible.

I feel terrible I’m not there despite being glad to be here with Judi.  I just feel so sad for everybody.

2 thoughts on “Bad

  1. Hang in there. I know we’ve never even met, but I read your blog and admire how much you do for everyone around you and how well you all seem to be coping.