I Hate Hospitals

As most of you who have talked to me lately know, I have been under a considerable amount of stress. One of the reasons for that stress has been my father's (Bradley's) ailing health. He has been in the hospital in Bryan, Texas for two weeks now, and this past weekend he has taken a turn for the worse. I came up here on Saturday, and was able to talk with him, since then he has become largely unconscious. The hardest part for me is that he told me he is ready to go, and although most of his organs have now failed (or are failing), he is young and therefore his heart is keeping him alive. This to me is sadly ironic considering Blake's compromised heart. I just hope that he continues to be comfortable and can go peacefully and without pain.