My Dad is 88 years old and we all know he nears the end of his days. He's pretty cool about things really and I am amazed. Death doesn't scare me on a personal level...I'll go when God sends for me. It's a bit tougher for me when I think of others.

He's been declining for a few years now physically. Mentally, he's still got it going on. He recently contracted an infection which won't play nice and go away. He ended up in a hospital for a day or two and has recently been transferred to a transitional care unit attached to the hospital. Things are too muddled at the moment to know, or even offer odds, as to whether or not he'll be going home.

I ask that you keep him in your prayers and to ask also that my siblings and I make the best decisions for his care.

Thank you,
Hoot