A Bad Day

Yesterday was a very bad day. Dad was very confused on how to sort out his pills. We were on the phone with him for 2 hours trying to get it straight and still no success. So after trying to explain how to sort them out we finally told him to go to the doctor's first thing this morning. So that is what he did. I called the doctor's office at 9am and dad was there. I talked to the nurse and she explained to me that they had straightened out his pills for today and that she was having a nurse come to his house tomorrow to get his pill straight for him. I thanked the nurse and gave her my number so if anything happened they could contact me.  I wish I was there to help him out. Just a few more months and we will be home hopefully.