Finally!

Tomorrow is the big day. But why does my dad's looming surgery make me feel so sick to my stomache? It's been over seven years of consistent emergency visits and heart wrenching moments seeing him suffer in chronic and many times uncontrolled pain . It's been a long road and I can't believe we have finally made it to this day.

I feel so happy for him but so aprehensive of the surgery itself at the same time. I hope that he can get his life back and get rid of the pain he has become so acustomed to living with. So I am shouting out for prayers from all of my faithful friends. Prayers for the doctors, a safe surgery, and a speedy recovery - even though I already know the recovery will be lengthy. Now if I could just settle myself down and get some rest!