Aging is not funny, sometimes physically demanding and mentally draining. 3 times since April he’s been out of hospital and back home. Today’s the fourth time he had to make a medical referral trip down, this time at eye centre..
The emotions going through deep within, brutally honest speaking, is “really, not again..?” Then there’s no time to feel indifferent but to move out and attend to our dearest big baby at home. It’s been like that this year and it will only continue. Still I have lots to give thanks for. Mummy, Michelle and of course for Anah, our new faithful helper for being the temporary pillar for us all