The way home

Happy New Year everyone. It didn’t start off as planned, a phone call from Mr S’s mum after lunch, had us all around. My father in law not doing well, difficulty breathing. After much debating, and a talk to the hospital, mr S took him to hospital for a check again. My daughter and I stayed with MIL for a couple of hours. She is really worried and didn’t stop talking for the two hours! She can’t hear very well and doesn’t understand me at all. Anyway, Mr S brought his dad home, very tired after waiting around at the hospital for 3 hours. There’s not too much they can do, without a heart operation, and he’s a bit old and too weak. I just hoped they might be able to make him more comfortable.