A father's love is a quiet thing. Like the fall of footsteps on green grass and the sound of hope in the human heart.- Anonymous
I wanted to post and tell my father how much he means to me and my family. We recently learned that he has lung cancer. One word was that he has the most curable kind of cancer then another opinion was there is no lung cancer that is curable. So needless to say he is facing a rough road ahead. The word is that he starts chemo next Monday.
It has really been tough this last 2 weeks knowing that the rest of my family has had the opportunity to "go home" to "just be there" for my parents.
We really wanted to make the trip but mother nature has decided to bless the inland northwest with loads and loads of winter storms with record snow falls and no end in sight. So we have had to send our love through email and phone calls.
I have been home sick since this all came about. Hopefully we will see an end to all this snow fall so we can make the trip to Southeast Idaho.
Dad-I love you with all my heart. You are such an example to me and our little family. Please know that you are in our thoughts and prayers.
Love Sara
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Thank-you Sara, I love you too. Love is quite a thing. We miss it when it is taken from us but take it for granted when it's nearby.
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