Dad fell and broke his hip. I had no idea how painful that injury can be, and he has Parkinsons on top of it so he can't help but move his legs around (ouch!). He's at the hospital and I'm with my mom overnight. Can't sleep. Sent a text to H to let him know. No response. Pulled up my FB and mutual friend has rafting photos with him, friends and H from today. Seems he's getting along just fine without the ol' ball and chain.
I can't quite imagine what kind of person would get a text about his current FIL and not respond. But maybe he hasn't seen it or doesn't know what to say. Ugh. Oh well... I thought it was the right thing to do to tell him about the situation. My parents have always been kind to H and vice versa.
It seems to be raining troubles on me or the people around me right now... Two uncles gone. Now Dad is going to need surgery and a long recovery. Mom failing. Kids great. I'm surviving. Praying for some peace and strength to face what ever else comes my way. But this is tough stuff... I just wish I had my H here to hug me and tell me everything will be all right. Oh well..! Sure I'll be more optimistic tmrw. Just making note of the feelings.
