I took his hand in mine and looked down at him. Don't do this to me-you have to be strong. Don't die on me,is exactly what I've been thinking since Judy the nurse gave me the news. My Father isn't doing so good and the doctors are concerned.

I remember them being concerned once before and he pulled through, maybe he'll pull through again. I don't know what I'll do if he doesn't. I've been hoping and praying for him to wake up-But it seems so far from that now.

"You'll keep me updated?"I glanced in Judy's direction,as she stood by my Dad's bedside checking the monitors.

"Of course. I...