Did It

Yesterday was one of the hardest days of my life, and my head, neck and shoulders feel like they are going to explode. But at the end of the day (night, actually), Kathy and I had gotten my father safely from Kaiser Hospital into All Saints Healthcare, where he will spend some time focusing on physical therapy and remaining under the care of nurses. Kathy stayed with him while I came home for some sleep. I'm going over now to see how he's doing. Dad and I will give it a couple of days, and if for any reason we don't feel like All Saints is necessary, I'll bring him home with me and bring in a visiting nurse once or twice a day to help me out.

Yesterday, in response to an e-mail inquiry, I heard back from the wonderful man who first arrived on the scene of the plane crash and helped Dad. The story is utterly amazing, but I want to check with him first to see if I can post the long story he narrated here on the blog.