Paradise Lost
Thanks for all of your wishes for my father. I kind of thought this was the case, which is why I rushed down, but I didn’t want to say it until I knew for sure. He is in the terminal stages of the disease and his body is shutting down. We’re now hoping for a quick and painless transition.
I’m living my worst nightmare. I’m not talking about the loss of a parent. That’s an inevitable fact of life, as difficult as the situation may be. I’m talking about being stuck in Florida for an undetermined amount of time. In a senior development.
Obviously, I’m not too focused on the blog right now. But since this is my baby, I don’t want it to sit stale for too long. Let’s see how tight this blogging community really is. Anyone feel like writing a post for me….be my guest! Guest poster, that is. Home, renovations, real estate, New York, weekend trips from NYC…go for it! You don’t even have to be a blogger. You just have to know what you’re talking about. Maybe not even that.
In the meantime, I’ll probably come up with something to write about just to keep myself sane.
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Let me know if you want me to do some Queens-ee specific stuff for you. Happy to pitch in and Guest Post.
Also, assume you’re working with Hospice folks. They are angels.
Hugs.
Yes, Queens, please! I owe you one. Thanks!
We just signed up with the hospice today. It took awhile getting my mother and brother to agree to it. They were in denial.
okey dokey…will do it tonight and you can slap it up whenever you want.