Rough Days Ahead
Normally I don't talk about my personal life but last week my dad had a stroke. His blood pressure was very high and had clots in his brain. I don't know if they administered drugs that will bust through the clots. I had to make a very tough choice to get him into a nursing home in which I never thought I would allow after hearing all kinds of horror stories. This place though we got him in is very concerned about his health and well-being. Today, June 1, 2012, was a very rough day for both my mom and I. My dad must of had another stroke and/or a seizure during his lunch.
I'm very close to my dad. He used to teach private guitar/bass guitar lessons and play gigs in Milwaukee with either his string bass or bass guitar. We had some great times going to gigs like the Wisconsin State Fair, Festa Italiana where I had all the soda pop I could drink and many others. Some were quite boring, others were a blast. He also played for two presidents, Reagan and Ford-both in which didn't want to sign autographs. He also played at the old County Stadium when the Green Bay Packers played there. We also had some great times going on vacation as well. Sure we had arguments but we pressed on.
He enjoyed music and he supported me in what I wanted to become. I decided to get back into piano and give lessons after being unhappy after working 5+ years working in a supermarket. He kept on supporting me on what I wanted to do.
What I did today was very difficult as my mom and I didn't allow resuscitation. He's been in pain for three years after suffering neuropathy, diabetes and muscle wasting disease. We had his favorite music playing in his room, Jazz, like Dave Brubeck- one of his favorites. He actually met Brubeck when we was a teenager after winning a band contest with three other guys.
My mom and I cried a bit after his episode and had a pastor come in. It was enlightening and my dad actually moved around a bit, spoke and opened his eyes a little bit. Also the door to his room kept opening and a mat to prevent falls also fell to the floor. A sign? Maybe. The best thing he said at the NH: he raised a son who turned out a man :' ) I'm actually tearing up a little bit as I type this. Everyone has or will have to go through this for both mothers and fathers; it's another rough part of the Road of Life.
Thanks Dad!! I love ya very much!
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