Wednesday, October 16, 2019


My dad has a loose tooth in the front of his bottom row. We all knew about this while he was in the hospital.

There was supposed to be a dentist available over a week ago to extract it. Today a dentist finally showed up, and she couldn't find the loose tooth. She was only able to extract the root. My dad is not able to swallow food, but apparently he had swallowed the loose tooth.
“The race is long and, in the end, it’s only with yourself.”