A week ago, we were sitting in the hospital, waiting to have my dad transported to a rehab center. He took some really bad falls in his independent apartment and found himself hurt and in such bad shape, we had to rush him to the hospital, via an ambulance. It was really scary. This is my brother John, trying to make dad laugh.
Here we are getting him settled in his next home for awhile. He will be in rehab for 2-3 weeks. Hopefully, he will gain enough strength to be able to go into an assisted living apartment back at his retirement home community. My sweet hubby Jimmy has been such a help...what a blessing he is to me and to my family.
Dad is at the Marquis at Mill Park. It's a beautiful facility and the staff is great.
My brother John and my his wife Ginger....I don't know how we would have gotten through everything without them.
So, we are waiting and praying now. I'm not sure what's ahead. We have good days and bad days. I just feel bad for my sweet dad.