It's been awhile.
My daughter and I booked a flight with 1 day's notice, but we didn't get to see him before he passed.
Since we knew that evening he was going quickly, my sister held the phone up to his ear, I told him I loved him and that I'd see him in heaven.
|My dad, age 90|
Yes, there were lots of tears getting those few words out.
Traveling was difficult and I was glad to have my daughter help me through the airport because I couldn't have made it without her. My body just wasn't ready to travel. Mr. DIY flew out a few days later.
I was relieved that I was able to have energy and brain power to make it to the end of the week and I've been trying to recover since I arrived home.
I haven't gotten any projects done and we're still in the middle of our kitchen reno at our Mountain Cottage.