This week has been one of the toughest weeks at Ebenezer on many different levels. For those who’ve been there for more than 12 years, you might really understand the depth of that previous sentence. I never should’ve mentioned that anniversary thing … Jinxed myself and the EBC staff!!! 😉
And here I am, after another semi-sleepless night in Greenville Memorial Hospital. Dad slept. I didn’t. He has a bed. I have a medieval rack of torture, and for some reason this room does not have a recliner I could jump into. Just the rack.
Dad says things that are way out of left field. It’s hard to know if this is still the UTI talking, or if this is where he is. Today we will talk with the social worker and make a decision about which facility to move Dad to. They say it’s only for a couple of weeks, but we’ve been down this road before. I see quicksand on the trail.
Yesterday was a unique day. Drew rode with me to Kershaw. There we did Archie Catoe’s funeral. It was very well attended for a graveside. And it was HOTTTT!
Then Drew and I embarked on a journey from Kershaw to Greenville. You CANNOT get here from there. We drove to Lancaster and picked up SC 9. SC 9 took us all the way into Spartanburg, where we hit I-85 South into Greenville. I guess it took us about two and a half hours.
So now I sit here. Man, I could use some sleep.
The Random Thinker 
My heart and prayers are with you. I have done this way too many times. It never gets easier. The days turn into nights and time seems to stand still. The rest of the world moves on but you seem to be stuck in a one endless day. Our thoughts and prayers are with you.
For me it was difficult for me to know what to pray for. I knew my mom and sister were not going to live but I wanted them as long as I could. Even though I knew it is always in God’s hands I still struggled.
Take care and be safe traveling.