Day four:
Friday, June 22nd
I am so tired I haven't slept in a few days and my eyes are
bloodshot and hurt from crying. I am not even sure I should be driving right
now, but I have to go see my papa. He has been moved to the hospice houses and
looks much more comfortable. I sat beside him holding his hand and talking to
him... I know that he can hear me and he looks so tired. A little later I
rubbed his feet and sang his favorite songs to him. As I was singing he opened
his eyes juss a little bit, and squeezed my hand tight. I leaned over him with
tears in my eyes and whispered I love you so much papa and he mouthed I love
you too cupcake. Tears rolled down my face and I asked him would you like me to
sing to you some more and he nodded, yes. I promised him that if he will stay
strong for me that I will stay strong for him.
You must think i am strong to give me what i am going through.