Dad Gets Steak
This is a photo taken of my dad after an outing that included the barber and lunch! When I got the text that included the news and photos, I felt a big old batch of emotions.
Surprise... Worry... I could go on and on. But I studied his happy face in the photo and I called him on the phone. His "Hello!" sounded different. He voice was energized and upbeat. He described the steak he ate and I could almost smell it.
After months of isolation, with every meal delivered to his room. My dad ate out! I got off the phone feeling happy for him. I also felt a little jealous.
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 13, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. Only this time, it was affecting more than me. I ranted for a year, until I got my vaccine in March 2021.
Coronary Artery Disease was the reason I restarted this blog on September 26, 2021. This time it was Don who was dealing with a worry that started with the letter "C".
Coronavirus and Cancer, Coronary Artery Disease! All are evil, but none can totally get me down... if I vent! I usually end up feeling a little more positive at the end of each post!