Now at Chilliwack hospital with Aizlynn. She and I have been going back and forth from the hospital to various places. I picked her up from the King George SkyTrain station yesterday morning. It seems like a few days as so many things have happened since then.
I drove in to Rosedale Saturday evening and met Laura at Father’s house. Visiting hours were over at 8PM, so we went right away and saw him. I did not recognize him. He was thin, with thin white hair, thin hollow face, and withered body. It took a while to wake him up. His left eye was droopy and didn’t open well. It seemed he had a stroke. I’d learn later that he in fact didn’t have a stroke. It was in fact a tumour with swelling that was pushing against his brain.