Mom says to go ahead and go back to Pennsylvania with Alex and Stuart tomorrow. I'm emotionally not ready to go, but I know I have to trust in her judgment.
We're at another low point - Dad's really drowsy, but he is a bit cooler today. That's a good thing.
There are a lot of things we're all trying to take care of for Mom before we leave, so we only spent a couple of hours at the hospital this morning. This evening AnneMarie and I came back over and just sat holding Dad's hands. I couldn't stop crying. I hate leaving before he's out of the ICU. I know he's in God's hands, and I know he has teams of angels working overtime.
It's going to be a long trip home.
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