On January 2, 2013, my father Rudolf Walter suffered a stroke. This is the continuing story of that event.
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Try
This is Dad's second week of speech therapy. He tried to do all therapies twice a week but it was too much. So it was decided Monday and Wednesday are speech for a half hour and Tuesday and Thursday are Occupational and Physical for an hour and a half. I can only imagine. That seems to be the only thing I'm able to say, not going through what Dad is myself, I really have no clue. It seems much easier to say I can only imagine. Except I do imagine what it's like and all the time. I try and place myself in his position and while I think I see it on occasion, I really don't and I won't ever because I'm not him going through it. I still try though. We all still try to the best of our abilities.
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