It's been a long few days

I traveled for work three days this week, instead of staying in a hotel for two nights.  I was back and forth about staying over and decided to travel instead.

My dad ended up having a bad fall, and broke two ribs two days ago.  He was at the hospital for a few hours and they sent him home. I've been home in the evening, and helped him get ready for bed... Today, his RT stopped by and the decison was made to send him back to the hospital (  he has COPD and could hardly get his breath with the O2 on). It has not been easy watching him struggle to breath,  and he's in the right place now. My mother is tired, and so am I. I didn't go to work tonight ( they know the scoop), I've been with my mother since 10 this morning. Dad's DNR papers are in order, and the hospital has my number to call if needed tonight ( I'll be the chauffeur to my mother).

The dog has been crazy the past few days, not leaving my dad's side and trying to help him/us with walking him etc... ( Dog's know when stuff is happening I do believe)...

I'm off to bed shortly, as I'm played out...