October 17, 2011

It's been a hard day.

Tomorrow morning, bright and early, my dad will be wheeled into an operating room.  Sadly, it won't be a simple, out patient procedure.  It will be a quadruple bypass.  To prevent the eminent heart attack.

There is a gene that runs in our family.  The one we lovingly refer to as the worry gene.

Translation: Myself, my sister or my father will not sleep tonight.

I'm not making much sense.  I think I will call it a night.

But, if you are inclined to pray,  send up a little one for me and my dad. Mostly for him.  He can use every one he can get.


Emmy said...

Keeping your dad and the doctors in my prayers.

Barbaloot said...

Thinking of you and your family!! Hope all goes well.

Erin said...

I saw this on Facebook yesterday and I have been thinking about you and sending positive thought you and your dad's way ever since. I hope all is going well!

Rochelle Brunson said...

I'm sorry to hear about your dad. My prayers go out for your family.

wendy said...

Oh myh goodness...this is stressful indeed.
I am the QUEEN of the worry gene.
It becomes a real problem sometimes in my life.
but I will be thinking and praying for you and your dad, and family. it is a worriesome time

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