I was looking at my profile and every one of my posts starts with “should I be worried?” Or “I’m worried!”
I often tell my dad that forums like these, while wonderful and invaluable, are a lot like the hospital. You see people in their worst condition and most pain. You see the research also, thank God... and that gives you hope. But you also see the ER corridors and that’s downright scary!
So in lieu of that I’d like to share what’s going on in the day-to-day with my sweet daddy.
Yesterday he took me for a summer drive in his toy corvette. We had a blast, hair blowing and belly laughing. These are the beautiful days of my life! (And proof that I don’t spend every day worrying!😂😂)