Why, it's not a train coming to run me over. It's the hospital, calling to tell us that Francis House has a bed for Dad.
Finally, some tears of joy!
He will be transported tomorrow morning at 9:00 a.m. This really is the best thing ever and the best facility available in the city for him. It's not his apartment (home), but it's the next best thing.
And really, that's all I can ask for. You can check Francis House out here.