When it rains, it pours.
Dec. 17th, 2001 11:09 amI got no sleep last night. Well, not true. I fell asleep around 6 and woke up at 8:30. It's 11 now, and my brother just called to say that my father is in the hospital. He went in with congestive heart failure and has a lot of fluid around his heart and then there's the usual "more info to follow."
Baga says not to worry. Right. Absolutely. I'll get right on that.
Baga says not to worry. Right. Absolutely. I'll get right on that.
*hugs*
Date: 2001-12-17 08:10 am (UTC)Babe, I'm thinking about you and your dad.
Let us know if there's anything we can do for you....
Otherwise, know I'm praying for good news.
*hugs again*
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Date: 2001-12-17 08:19 am (UTC)Best wishes for both you and your dad. I'll keep you both in my thoughts.
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Date: 2001-12-17 08:22 am (UTC)*hugs VERY tight*
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Date: 2001-12-17 08:56 am (UTC)Thanks.
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Date: 2001-12-17 09:22 am (UTC)*hug*
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Date: 2001-12-17 09:48 am (UTC)I will keep you, your dad and your family in my prayers...
Oh...
Love you, if you need anything, let me know.
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Date: 2001-12-17 09:55 am (UTC)Sometimes I see me __ in the rain.
I'm sorry. And here for you.
-Emily
-When it rains, it pours. Is that from Franny and Zooey? I know it.
Sayin' a little prayer...
Date: 2001-12-17 02:25 pm (UTC)One more couldn't hurt
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