Well, I think I have started to use this blog as more of a journal than anything. I think my wife may or may not read this from time to time, I don't mind if she does, but it is nice to just be able to write whatever is on my mind at that time. Sorry for the run on sentence. That is part of writing whatever you want... you don't have anywhere there to correct your writing skills. I am so glad to be done with school!
Anyways... my father has been battling brain cancer for the past 3 years, for the most part he has done extremely well, and is a walking miracle. This past week we took him to the doctor because his equilibrium was off, and his memory wasn't coming back and we found out that he had 3 new tumors. My heart wishes that he could still be here with us longer and that he would miraculously become healed. My gut is telling me that this is the begining of the end. I don't think he is going to beat it this time, his health is getting worse each day, and it makes me completely sick to my stomach.
