my dad came down sick a few weeks ago, but didn't think anything of it. I mean my dad is a hard ass with one of the highest pain tolerances I have ever seen. I can remember as a kid that he would always tell us to "suck it up" instead of complain - even if we were left with a broken bone. Anyways.. so my dad just kept getting sicker until finally he went to the hospital.
Now on a sidenote.. my dad just got a new job in Elkhart so he has been driving there during the week and driving back to Dayton for the weekends, thus at this time he was in Elkhart and went to a hospital there... blah.
So.. after the hospital did nothing for him, he headed back to the hotel, suffered for two days and then finally called my uncle and grandmother to come and get him. Thank god they did, I've never seen my dad that sick.
I mean, my dad has been through a lot of health problems.. he has a heart palpitation where he went to Penn Hospital and had hear surgery, he has had pneumonia, a broken nose - due to passing out because of his heart, knee surgery a total of 7 times, a shattered left leg, etc. etc. But I haven't seen my dad in this much pain since I was little.
I promise I'll continue later.. I just have to shower before class
.SMP.
