Even on medications he isn’t better.
Tough decisions to make; and while this seems selfish, I wish he would just die in his sleep so we don’t have to do it.
Our hearts are breaking, but we can’t justify spending more money on him when utilities are past due.
There are days I think I have this thing called “contentment” down; and then there are days like today that anger and hurt dwells within the deepest part of my belly, that one more thing is being taken away.
Please pray for the kids in preparation of what is to come.
Tough days ahead.