He says he is fine, but I know better. He told me all he could see was Charles, just laying there.....every time he shuts his eyes. He's not had a bit of rest since Tuesday. He looks so tired. I tried telling him he shouldn't feel bad, he was doing the right thing by going to check on the guy. He replies, I know, but I just keep seeing him, Jim. Layin there in the floor. I just split wood with him Saturday so he would have heat this week. Now he's gone.
I wish there was something I could do, but my Dad is one of those "old school, Nothing gets to me, never cries" guys. He taught me the same thing, must say.....it really bugs the crap outta my wife too.
So....how are things in here tonight? Everyone staying warm?