It’s been a rough month…months…how the heck is it June already??? After (finally) moving into our awesome new house, I thought the big stresser of the year was behind us. Silly me.
Sometime in mid-May, we found out that my father-in-law has a brain tumor. It’s been a rough ride dealing with doctors and nurses, surgery and rehab, and soon-to-be radiation and chemo. It’s been one of the most exhausting and frustrating months of our married life. But more than that, more than all the long nights and tears and arguments and fears, there has been an overwhelming outpouring of love.
Family and friends from all over the state of Texas and beyond have been in and out of Pop’s room since day one. We’ve taken over waiting rooms and family rooms. We’ve played Gin Rummy, Texas Hold ’em and Hide & Seek. We’ve shared hugs and kisses and smiles and tears and lots and lots of food. We’ve played with new babies and loved on old friends. As a family, our hearts are overflowing with love and gratitude for every prayer, thought, kind word, card, visit, hug, smile, laugh, sigh, and every other act of love you’ve shown us. Thank you.
For updates on Pop’s condition and to leave a message for him and the family, please visit his CaringBridge site.