So this is me, July 2nd, 2020. The impetus for this blog is to document my Dad’s journey, as well as mine, through his health struggles during Covid-19.
First and foremost, let me say, it is Horrendous. Not to gain attention or sympathy, simply to point out the obvious or perhaps a reminder of all the terrible consequences, outside of the obvious, being death due to Covid. I love my father. Beyond a daughter’s love. A best buddy kind of love. A neverending supporter kind of love. A you’ve loved me fiercer than any other man I’ve ever known kind of love. An I hope I get to love someone 1/10th as cool as you kind of love. An I hope you never go before I do kind of love. An I hope you never suffer one more second further kind of love.
It's a Process 