On June 9th my dad was in the hospital and I talked to my mom and told her I was coming to see him that evening. She said they were gonna let him go come home in a day or so so it was up to me to drive the hour and a half. Well that evening I called and told her I wasn't coming that I was signing up for a fishing tournament that I'd be there after the tourney on Saturday. At 9:15 Saturday morning my mom called and his heart had stopped. I regret it as much as I regret the night my baby boy stopped breathing in his sleep and I wasn't there.
Moral of the story, do what you can today for tomorrow is uncertain. It will do your heart good.
Moral of the story, do what you can today for tomorrow is uncertain. It will do your heart good.
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