So Last night I had to take my dad to the ER cause he couldn’t breathe. We haven’t had to go to the ER for 1 1/2 years. Not so bad. My dad has lots of things wrong with him. His BP was thru the roof n he had not slept in 2 days and he was hot all over. It wasn’t to bad as far as experiences go. We have had worse experiences with going to the hospital.
It is funny a lot of times I just want to be alone and now that he is there and I am here, I miss him. The cats miss him. I have so many chores I could get done, I am so exhausted. I think I have only slept 4 hours between this morning and this afternoon. I am not to freaked out by the whole going to the ER cause we have done it enough times I know what to say n do and how to make sure things are good with the nurses, cause they do the caretaking. I just want him to be ok and come home. I would never admit it to him he drives me crazy but I miss my Papa
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I will try to post again after he comes home about this, I just forget that things were tough when they go back to normal. I suppose things are that way for a lot of people.
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