Phoebe's Wordier Follow-Up Post
I’ve been meaning to update everything that was going on when I posted last week, and then I go this morning to look at what I’d written, and I see Ryan’s amazing “The Fear” post and now all the little nuggets that were bouncing around in my head feel like the incoherent grunts of Frankenstein’s monster in comparison. But I suppose I still feel inclined to give the more in-depth follow-up regardless, as I know people do want to know… So, yeah. Let me start with my dad, because I know at least one person left a comment wondering if there was any update on his condition. My last post was on Wednesday. By Thursday, I couldn’t take it anymore. I was nervous about talking to him, but I had to call. I was surprised that the hospital managed to put me straight through to his room. And when I heard him on the other end of the line, I was just devastated. He sounded awful and even worse he said several times that he FELT awful. Hear...