Oh blogging world! How I've missed you!
So sorry for the hold up, but exams (gross) coupled with moving out (bittersweet) has caused quite a case of the busies. ...And while we're on the topic of moving out, allow me to detail the process a little more. I couldn't think of anything more annoying, drawn-out, dusty, or sad. Leaving our beloved room 1506 left me thinking about the next roommates that will live there. They won't know how it was decorated before, or about the crazy music videos we made, or how we organized our things, or that we even lived there. No one will know but us, but I know we'll never be able to forget the sweet details of our freshman years.
Speaking of which, can I just say one more time that I can NOT believe the year is over. Yes, I'm sitting at home, but I still can't escape the idea that I won't be heading back to school at the end of this week or in a couple days. I really just can't believe the past eight months are completely over. Done. Finished. ...Forever.
But, moving on. Summer has arrived. It's undeniably hot out, and the days feel longer without lists of homework or studying to do.
Even in these few first days home, things have been far from normal. My father had a major surgery last Thursday after finding a cancerous tumor on his tonsil, which has landed him in the hospital for at least a week. The surgeon gave him a tracheotomy as a preventative measure, which means my dad can't talk. Because he can't speak, he needs someone in the hospital with him at all times. My mom, aunt, sister, and brother and I have been taking shifts and swapping out to watch him, which thankfully is now turning into entertaining him on his road to recovery. He was finally able to go for a walk around the hallways yesterday (I say "walk"... he was FLYING down the hall!), and now he's feeling better enough to just be completely bored and tired of sitting in the hospital.
Even as recovery from this surgery picks up, it's hard to not think that this is only the beginning. Radiation and/or chemotherapy are not far off in his road to complete healing from whatever this one tumor has left behind. Needless to say, prayers for his recovery and the months to come are definitely needed. Trusting God's goodness and sovereignty in this situation has been difficult but so necessary; it's times like this that I'm so thankful that He is in control.