June Already
To The Man In The Moon Dear Dad, June. I can't believe it's already June. This time last year I was in a hospital bed puking, unable to eat or keep down fluids. I believe I had a tube down my nose, trying to feed my body. It's been a crazy year. Every year you hope, that this year will be better than the last. But are they ever really? I mean you can compare illnesses, deaths with births, marriages with divorces but really, what's the deciding factors? In the end the year was what is was because you have to learn to take the good with the bad. I think I am finding that more difficult as I get older instead of easier. I guess maybe I should hope to just handle the years better instead of hoping the year is better. Mom is doing better. I think anyway. It's hard to tell with her health. Some day's I think that she's doing really well and then I am not so sure the next one. She had her tests done, they thought they knew what was going on. Bleeding in ...