Time Takes Time

Time Takes Time as they say and so it is...
I am finally making it through living alone again.
Its not so bad in fact quite good.

My dad had a stroke a week ago yesterday.
I have been up at hospital off and on.
I watch my mom stay up there night after night.
We pray we laugh we cry prolly more when we are alone.
We hold tight and encourage one another.

We are learning not to take one for granted and that when the chips are down family is there. In the past I used to think when is my turn? When will they be there for me the difference is today by being there you dont worry about such things you just show up and be the best you can be.