I woke up this morning to find my Grandpa on the ground in his room. This is the second time in less than a week that he's fallen. Sometimes I think when we have someone for so long it feels like it's always going to be there. These falls have made me see that he's not as strong as I had imagined he was. Last night when I walked in there was plants knocked over, the sink in the kitchen was running, and so was the one in his restroom. I really think he needs someone to be with him 24/7

These pics are from the day after my dad bought him this brand new chair so he could comfortably put his shoes on

July 9, 2017