It's hard to let go and just go along for the ride, isn't it? I like to know what happens next, what's coming around the curve...and that's just not possible. Every day it seems Dad's situation changes, and I'm glad to roll with it...but at the same time, it's hard to HAVE to live one day at a time. I don't kid myself that when this is over and life finds a new normal that I'll be content to live one day at a time...but who knows? Many days I feel like the silver lining in this--for my little family--is that we're/I'm learning to be less busy, to stop and take time to just BE.
Easier said than done, friends.