Good news, my husband’s cancer is gone, and what the doctors thought was squamous cell carcinoma on the back of my leg was not. Praise the Lord!
My dad continues to live as an invalid, stuck in his bed all day. He won’t use the radio or the tape player I bought for him. I don’t know what else to do. We talk and he still sounds alert and fairly lucid most of the time, but his memory is bad.
My daughter is getting medical attention for her condition, so for now, it’s ok to coast along on the path of life.