Sometimes we have to find a way to get comfortable in a place we never thought we'd fit
We went to the city for a diagnosis and some tests,
they came back Lymphoma and he is in chemo now.
I need to be with him in the city but I have my Mum to look after. My sister and her daughters are not interested in helping but my dear brother came up ( from a southern state) to look after her.While he was here his dog, his one and only friend and companion for the last 16 years, died. He had to leave to take him home to be buried. On his way back he rolled his car and is in critical condition in hospital. I am back here with Mum but need to be in the city with John. My son (Peter) may sit with her until my daughter who has been (wonderful ) filling in for me in the city returns.I hate flying but have had to get over that and do what I must.