My father has been a widow for six years now. He lives alone, save for three dogs and two cats.
Yesterday he underwent an angiogram because he'd failed a heart stress test a few days before.
So my older brother, myself and my younger sister sat in a waiting room....waiting.
8 years ago he underwent the same procedure and never got up off the table. He was rushed into emergency cardiac surgery and had a triple bypass procedure. I could tell he was frightened that they were going to have to open him up again. I kept telling him he was going to be fine.
And he was.
Nothing at all wrong with his heart, the heart surgeon said. I'm grateful for that.
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