Most of
the time, I can sit down to write a blog entry a message on Facebook or
GoFundMe update in a few minutes. This entry is
an entirely different thing. This entry,
the one I am writing today is one of the hardest, most painful write-ups I have
ever done, because it is personal. It
is painful because I knew as I wrote this, my father was on life support, and
that he would never come back, he would never come to what we now consider
home, a hotel. That once he was dead, I
would be posting this for the entire world to see.
