Typing from the hospital as I'm watching my husband rub his fathers head, hoping for relief from this pain.
The tenderness of this is overwhelming. The thoughts of the role reversal and so many things run thru my mind.
I'm thankful for a husband that, when push comes to shove, let's that tender spirit take over and nurture the ones he loves.
Atleast I feel confident that I'm taken care of later in life.