Grieving My father died last night. He had been receiving hospice care at home for a couple months for end stage COPD. He never smoked. He was poisoned by Agent Orange in Vietnam, received a 100% disability from the VA.
→[More:]All his grandkids call him
Papa, and he was everyone's favorite.
I'm a bit of a wreck. I've spent the last few years caring for my parents as they aged (only girl in the family.) I know in my head that we said everything that we wanted to before he left us, but I miss him so much and I feel sorry about everything I ever didn't do.