He is not eating
I heard my dad is just hanging in there. He is not eating and is losing weight. What to do? Doing nothing feels impotent. Throwing oneself into the situation in the past did some damage health wise and was not all that appreciated. Personal strength and resources are limited and I have to use them wisely. Yesterday a neighbor made me some homemade healthy soup with garlic and lemons and lime mixed with chicken and yams and artichoke pasta and more. Perhaps I can figure out a way to send some. Maybe. Maybe not.
Early the next morning in the quiet stillness, with a light reflecting from the above, a coating of protection settled over me, softening the edges, allowing for small steps to be considered, realistic or not so.