I really don't know how much longer I can deal with things. As some of you know, my dad is in the hospital in Albuquerque, and has been there for going on 2 months. They are now talking about doing another surgery. Well, yesterday, I went with my husband to the emergency room where they admitted him for a possible heart attack. As of tonight, the Dr's have done a ton of tests, but have not told us the results of any of them. I spent the day driving from hospital to hospital, as my 4 year old had an EEG scheduled at a different hospital 45 minutes away.
I am feeling mentally and emotionally drained. I would sit and cry for awhile, but, A: it wouldn't do any good, and B: I'm way to tired. Guess I'll pop some of that good ole Tylenol PM and try to sleep so I can face tomorrow a little rested!