He’s been silent the last day or two, with only one text and call to let me know his father was rushed to the hospital for an emergency blood transfusion.
I had asked my husband to keep me posted about his father. What I meant was not every time he goes back to the hospital, but if he actually dies. I didn’t want to be completely calloused towards him after he supported me through work and a hospitalization.
But do I want every update? NO.
I did this out of having a heart, now I’m regretting it because it keeps us in touch.
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"Twenty-five years and my life is still trying to get up that great big hill of hope for a destination"
~4 Non Blondes
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