Saturday, January 4, 2020

Walking

I've been walking my dad by holding his hand these past couple of weeks. He seems to be able to move faster as time goes by. This morning he almost tripped once, but I was able to catch him and let him lean on me. One of our neighbors said hi to my dad. He said he usually would see my dad go for walks by himself around our house.

After walking, I spoon fed my dad half a cup of cooked cabbage liquid and he was able to swallow it, coughing only a couple of times. I think it was fine since he usually coughs doing nothing throughout the day ever since the stroke.
“The race is long and, in the end, it’s only with yourself.”