Feb 24
6 min read
Good-bye Mr. Lon
A conversation with my father
There’s a conversation I remember that I want to and don’t want to always remember at the same time.
My father is in bed in one of the two bedrooms in his two-bedroom condo. He’s unable to get out of bed by himself after having a stroke, but he’s home from rehab hospital and being taken care of by a private nurse.
