I am up way past my bedtime because I got that call we all dread. My dad fell down last week, was taken to the hospital. Three days later to a recovery hospital for physical therapy. Tonight back to the hospital, now with pneumonia. He is now on a ventilator and they will be disconnecting that in the morning to let him go. My dad was the best part of my childhood. He is the last of my family here. I saw him in June of last year. I was still living in California and I drove to his ranch way up in Northern CA. He loved his ranch. I just wish we did not have to ever say goodbye to those we love. feeling sad 
