Hubby's Dad is still hanging on. I'm having a panic attack just writing about the situation. I want him not to suffer and I want him to recover but it's not my call and it's not my story.
I'm old to young people and young to old people and getting closer to middle-age. Most people describe me as kind, generous, a good listener and bright. My friends say the same but with a pinch of darkness and a stubborn streak.
I am married with two cat children. I live near Dallas but my heart-town is Seattle.
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