My friend's dad is ill and he needs to find a caretaker like yesterday. His mum is worn to a frazzle; I know the look, I've seen it on both my grandmothers' faces before they conceded they could no longer provide their husbands' care at home alone, even with a daily nurse visit and he's swamped with business so he can't be there 24/7 as much as he'd like to be. He has to provide himself with an income in order to live and fund his projects.
I'm on holidays for 2 weeks. I would gladly pinch hit for him, if he'll accept my offer. It will give him some breathing room and I could actually do the search and hiring of my replacement as well so he's free of that burden too.
I'm supposed to go camping with about 150 other people this weekend...I look forward to this event all year and it's the only real holiday I take for *me*. There are no children at this venue.
He's done so much for me...this little thing, I can do for him...
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
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