It's very, very hard to cope with since it's inevitable, but looking at him today, his eyes are very glassy looking, and he's having some problems with his breathing ...
I've resigned myself that if he wishes to "go home" (as my father would put it).
I, fortunately, got some photos that I just put up with my father in a wheelchair when my half-sisters were in town (that I put up on my website last night), and this was basically the last time my father was out of bed ...
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