Walking companion.

This is my big bro. We left it very late for walk today. Ended up going after dinner as realised I hadn't been all day.

Popped out earlier to get moms latest prescription. I must be on some register somewhere for picking up so much morphine.

It's been a tough day today. My dad is in bits. He has the stinking cold and cough and after 8 days of Moms being on this vigil pathway we are all very raw. She hasn't had anything by mouth since last Friday. It's just inconceivable that she is still with us. We continue to be torn in 2. We do not want to lose her but seeing her suffer like she is - it's just awful.


I have taken over the cooking pretty much completely now. Pops is hardly eating so have been heating up soup of frying a bit of fish for him.