Need to let it all out and since this seems to be the place where depression hangs out I came here!

Saturday morning my father was taken to the hospital with what we thought was a stroke. He has had one before and it is in his family history. But, luckily it was a reaction to some of the medications he is taking. It was a little touchy on Saturday but Sunday things were looking better and yesterday he came home. But - there always seems to be a but - three weeks ago he fell and broke his upper arm pretty bad, it had started to heal but Saturday with all the thrashing he was doing any healing that had taken place is now gone.

So Friday they will operate and put a rod down his arm to secure the bones in place. This is going to be a very tricky surgery and he has been advised against it due to his health and age but he is will to take the risk because of the pain and condition of the arm.

so please keep my father in your thoughts and prayers on Friday.

I have moved out of the apartment I was living in for several reasons - one being it has been attempted to be broken into twice now and Saturday they succeeded. I had moved my belongings out of the apartment and into a storage area but I haven't had time to go there and see if anything has been taken or not.

Life just keeps moving on how I am not sure but it does.