The doctor told me to enjoy my fortnight in England, because I may not have too much to show for it as far as my Dad is concerned.  I hope he’s wrong,

I’ve found out a lot today in my few hours here.  Dad’s not well, but he’s not in danger enough that he can be forced to do anything.  It’s

I’ve arrived at my Dad’s.  He’s not as bad as I had feared, but that’s a relative term.  He really shouldn’t be living alone.  His place is a

I received word tonight that my father isn’t well. My half-sister recently returned from seeing him at his home in England. Here’s what she wrote: Am writing to tell you