Today my family and I were happy to receive the news my father could come home. With my sister and her boyfriend Vic’s arrival from Sacramento, my dad surely had a heartwarming welcome home. Due to job circumstances, my youngest brother Mark wasn’t able to be here to celebrate our fathers recovery.
Even though he was admitted only for a few short days, our family and I wouldn’t have it any other way. Seeing our father in the hospital was probably just as stressful as it was on my him. We are grateful that he has the determination to overcome such life threatening struggles.
A picture is worth a thousand words. But his resilience speaks louder than any words could.
Welcome Home Dad.