Tonight I noticed how old my dad looked. He’s all grey now. He joked he’s still okie. Pride ? Denial? I know he has trouble walking yet he doesn’t want to go get a knee replacement.
Note to self need to follow up on that chair thingy that they can sit on to go upstairs.
Will have to get my OT sister to give me a hand sorting out their house whilst they are away as to what needs doing.
Sometimes days just fly by and you forget. Been meaning to is never a good excuse.