Mother's Day.

For the most part today, I have enjoyed a really nice mother's day. We went to church this morning, Cherry Berry. Came home and did some reading, took a nap. Sean took us fishing and is now making me pizza. I talked to my mom for a few minutes, but she couldn't talk with me long. She is struggling and her struggle is our struggle.

My dad has been coughing.

He went to the doctor on Thursday.

It is not pneumonia or bronchitis.

They found a mass in his chest. Somewhere between his lungs and his heart. It is pressing on both.

We have no other answers at this time.

He sees the oncologist on Tuesday.

I have been telling myself not to be upset about it until we know what we are dealing with, but I feel worried.

I'm not ready to have this splashed all over facebook. My sisters all know, most of our family has been notified (close family, not extended). I'm not really ready to talk about it. Will Tuesday, 4 pm ever arrive? I don't know.

Just praying.

Cherish

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