by Kara TiernanMe and dad, circa 1986. He's the one with the awesome 'stache.
My dad passed away on a sunny morning last July. Our family and friends had spent the previous 72 hours camped out in the ICU waiting room at Swedish Medical Center, hoping he would miraculously bounce back like he always had, but somehow knowing this time was different.Congestive heart failure is exactly as fun as it sounds, and not something you generally get to bounce back from, but my dad made it work far longer th
My dad passed away on a sunny morning last July. Our family and friends had spent the previous 72 hours camped out in the ICU waiting room at Swedish Medical Center, hoping he would miraculously bounce back like he always had, but somehow knowing this time was different.Congestive heart failure is exactly as fun as it sounds, and not something you generally get to bounce back from, but my dad made it work far longer th