Dad struggled to even get ready to go to church this morning. Midway through the service, he was so weak that he couldn't continue to set there, so Mom had to take him home. I had to help him walk out. I just shared the following on FB.
I'm not trying to be an alarmist, but as Mom put it this morning, Dad is crashing. He's so much worse than he was even two days ago. He told Mom this morning that it's hard work to even breathe. The thing of it is, we've had no warning this was coming. He was OK until just a week or two ago. We are so not prepared for this. I trust in God's unfailing hand, yet I fear we may not have him long. Dad doesn't read FB, so I hope it's OK that I'm sharing my thoughts and feelings.