I know I’m beginning to sound like a broken record. But the only thing that I can fit into my mind now is my dad. And how to find a new place for my parents to live in. Nothing much has happened in either of them.
My dad is still in the hospital. He is still very, very sick. Nobody is really giving much information, but I know that his kidneys are still not working properly and his heart is also not fully doing it’s job. So it can still go either way. It really sucks to hang there in between for a long time. At least the 2ww is over in two weeks, this has been going on for a month now and it’s not about to end anytime soon. I really does fill your mind so completely that it pushes everything else out. It seems almost impossible to remember anything else.
And there is no knowledge of where to move their stuff yet. And my mom does not seem concerned about it – but everyone else is. But there is little I can do about it if she refuses to take action. On Sunday we took a table at the flea market to seel their stuff. We were at their house on Saturday putting price tags to some stuff. We left at some point and she promised to put more tags on later. Guess what – she never did. So now we have a big table with very little things on it. I think even if everything was sold this week it would not be enough to pay for the rent of the table.
So nothing new to tell you this time. I just try to make it from one day to another.