Dear Whoever is out there,
This past week has been one of the hardest of my life. When my dad went into the hospital I had no idea that we would not only be told that he was in Heart Failure but that he was also in Multi Organ Failure. Nothing in life can prepare you for hearing that your parent may die. M world started spinning and yet I had to remain strong for those who depended on me. The phone calls started going out, first my Younger Brother Thomas who was one of the reasons my father was taken by ambulance to the hospital, then I moved down the line. As I was making the calls my heart was heavy wondering how I would tell my 5 year old niece if her grandfather had passed away. Adults, teens, I can convey to them if he passed away but my innocent 5 year niece who was her Grandfather's Chocolate Chip! How do you do it. But also, how does one go on when a piece of their heart has been ripped out and can never be replaced? I took the remainder of the week off because I knew I could not mentally focus or truly dedicate myself to my job the way I should. The first day after hearing that he may not make it I came home from a doctors appointment and just curled up into a ball on the couch. I cried and I slept and then I zoned out and then cried some more. That night I talked to my older sister on the phone and when we hung up I set my phone down and one of mine and my dad's songs started to play:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V1bFr2SWP1I
Somewhere over the Rainbow!
I started to have a panic attack and kept repeating, " No, you cannot be gone. This cannot be the sign that you're gone. I need you to stay alive, I need you Daddy." With tears streaming down my face and a full blown panic attack, there I sat on my bed rocking myself back and forth while our song played. My boyfriend Matt came home from work in the middle, came into the bedroom and just wrapped his arms around me. He told me it was all going to be alright and to just breath. About an hour later my Dad called me, even though still a bit incoherent he told me he loved me and then went back off into his dreamland. The limbo of not knowing what exactly is going on it much more tough than I could of imagined. Even though I worked in Elder Care for 5 years and worked with many families nothing truly prepares you to go through this type of experience with your own loved one.
As of now my Dad's stats are holding stable, his heart has been working at 15%, his kidneys have started to function again and our hopes are that he continues to improve. I have a Christmas light in my Livingroom that says, "Believe" and even though I did not turn them on and it is running off of batteries it has been going strong for the last 6 days. Every time I have felt myself falling into a very dark place I would look up and see this sign still illuminated and remind myself to just......
Below is a letter to my Dad <3
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Dad,
This letter is a Thank you for all that you have taught me in life. This letter is to tell you how much I Love You. This letter is to tell you how much I miss you and just wish I could give you a hug right now. (Thank you COVID for preventing that) (Wear a mask, wash your damn hands, social distance!!!)
My love of Cooking, my love of music, my love of all things Irish.... Dad you taught me that even when life gets rough you can always look at the bright side and laugh... Remember, You're just my same old goofy dad!!
We have so many fun stories to share, like the time you taught me to drive when I was 13 in an empty parking lot. I really loved all of our early morning fishing trips as a family, when we would stop for donuts and chocolate milk and it was always an adventure on where we were going. Lets talk about all the times you played Santa at our family holiday gatherings and made my love of Christmas even greater. Or the fun swimming hole we found with Andrea and Devin. Even though it was embarrassing it was still fun to have you drop me off at school and blare your music so loud and you danced as I left the car.
I know things were not always easy and I know that you fought the best you knew how to. Thank you for all of the conversations and advice over the years. For helping me find the positive even though I know you were in pain or having a hard time yourself.
I love you beyond words and hope that one day you can walk me down the aisle and eventually meet my children. You mean so much to me and I cannot imagine not having you to talk to.
From your Loving Daughter,
Chrissy












