Originally Posted By: aquariuscsm
Originally Posted By: OneEyeJack
Originally Posted By: aquariuscsm
Originally Posted By: pandus13
OneEyeJack, DON"T YOU NOT DARE LEAVE US, SIR!
This times A MILLION!! How are you doing Jack,is everything ok?
I'm still kicking. Been fighting some health problems and just spent 20 days in intensive care. I'm too busy to be sick so I'm on the way home. First I helped the dad and son get home. On the way we stopped at a outdoor furniture store and got dad a lounge chair, small table and an umbrella for his deck. Sunlight is good but since doctors and the drug companies can't charge for it you seldom hear how good it is.
Tomorrow the collector picks up the Chevy II and drops off his wife's Camry (see previous post). So what did we do. We took out the Chevy II for an hour drive. I drove, dad sat up front and the kid in the back. When we got back I couldn't get dad out right away. There were tears streaming down his face and his son gave him a hug. Soon after we got back in the house and I helped them get everything setup. I then went to a local restaurant and got them dinner, then went home to my wife. It was a very emotional journey home from the hospital.
For all those that criticized the father or son they're too busy right now learning how to say good by. And I'm all in, done.
It sounds like you made an amazing friend!! I hope and pray he will somehow be ok. I remember the night my sister called me and said she signed hospice papers on our dad. I had no idea what hospice meant,I'd never heard that term before. I immediately looked it up and I felt my world suddenly come to an end. He was gone three weeks later. I will always keep you and your new amazing friend in my prayers. You seem like a really wonderful person!
You may have discovered what an amazing group of people there are in Hospice care. I'm so sorry to hear about your father. I feel like this past week I've met a good friend and he'll be gone before we can explore our friendship. I can only hope I've helped him out. Now it's like he and his son are finally getting the chance to experience the best of life after losing the wife/mother about 10 years ago to a drunk driver. Late is better than never. On top of that the Hospice lady is here and she's a saint.
As for me, I'm just finished with a hot shower, a bowl of potato soup and a crash into a bed of clean sheets with the care of my wife, that's never left my side through my struggle. All I can say right now about life is, the best is yet to come. Goodnight, all.