Yesterday, I'm able to breathe a huge sigh of relief. Papa is finally moved from the ICU unit back to his room shortly before lunch. Ahia reported that Papa's eating a lot.
In the afternoon, while I was talking with Mama on the phone, I heard her admonishing Papa for walking about in his hospital room without slippers. Funny, Mama's not scolding Papa for walking about; rather, she's more particular that Papa's walking about without slippers!
When I heard this going on, I knew that Pa's on his way to a speedy and full recovery! It was only then that I felt the tension draining away from my body, leaving me tired and feeling dilapidated. But I'm happy, knowing that Papa's well again.
Post Pandemic Reflections
1 year ago
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