all this while my dad managed to put on a show **so he thought** how fit he was although the truth about his ailing health was so obvious.

this morning my sis, juli , brought him to see his GP and was given a referral to the hospital for proper tests and treatment. and this afternoon, i took him to ttsh and around 5pm he came home with a urine bag tied around his waist.

next appointment: tuesday, 10 nov 2009, 9:15am

the urine bag...

me and my dad...