Well, for anyone still following my saga, here's the latest.
I went to visit him last night, and I actually left feeling quite encouraged. He was smiling some and he even laughed a few times. They seemed like genuine smiles, too. I honestly can't tell you how long it's been since I have seem him smile.
He told my son (19) who came with me, that he wanted him (and the rest of the kids) to know that it wasn't anything they did, that it was a sickness and that he accepted that and wanted them to understand that too.
He just even looked better, his jaw was not clenched, his face was not strained. He said he was sleeping good and he felt like eating again.
Me, on the other hand, am really starting to feel the toll. I have been on the go since Monday with going back and forth to the hospital, trying to get with his boss and get paperwork and deal with my work on having this time off, and getting the kids back and forth from all the places they need to be and trying to keep everything done in the house, etc, etc, etc.
My parents just got back last night about 5:15 from SC.....they cut their time down there short by a month, and let the kids come over at 6 and stay the night even though they hadn't even unpacked or gotten any groceries, God love 'em.....they gave me a desperatley needed break.
Anyway, things are starting to look a little brighter even though it's going to be a long road.
Thanks for the prayer and well wishes, I really do appreciate them.