Saturday, February 20, 2010

10:38 p.m.

We called my dad's brothers and sister and our pastor out. My dad has been having a lot of trouble breathing. We are not sure he will make it through the night, so we called everyone here to say their goodbyes. For some reason my dad won't go yet. There is a tiny piece of him here that is not ready to go. He had a lucid moment a couple of minutes ago where he looked me in the eyes and said he loved me. I'll never forget that. It will be another long night with no sleep.

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