I held in the tears for my sisters who were trying to do the same. We stayed and sat in the white room and talked like nothing was wrong. We left and this routine went on for 19 days. Some nights I would do the cooking and cleaning while my mother was at the hospital with my father. I took on the mother role and tried my best to be as strong as possible. I have two sisters, one was thirteen at the time and the other was ten at the time. It was my job to be a solid ground to remind them that it was going to be okay and that we just had to get through it one day at a time. As he stayed in the hospital, he lost almost all movement on the left side of his face. The doctors thought it would spread to his body, but he was lucky and it only took the left half of his face. For a while they did not think he was going to make it out of the hospital alive. It was hard to look at him without crying because the man that to me was indestructible for years was taken down and now you could visibly see it. I was scared to touch him or sit next to him in fear that I would mess something up for break something else in him. So much of me wanted to help but being only 14 years old there was nothing I could
I held in the tears for my sisters who were trying to do the same. We stayed and sat in the white room and talked like nothing was wrong. We left and this routine went on for 19 days. Some nights I would do the cooking and cleaning while my mother was at the hospital with my father. I took on the mother role and tried my best to be as strong as possible. I have two sisters, one was thirteen at the time and the other was ten at the time. It was my job to be a solid ground to remind them that it was going to be okay and that we just had to get through it one day at a time. As he stayed in the hospital, he lost almost all movement on the left side of his face. The doctors thought it would spread to his body, but he was lucky and it only took the left half of his face. For a while they did not think he was going to make it out of the hospital alive. It was hard to look at him without crying because the man that to me was indestructible for years was taken down and now you could visibly see it. I was scared to touch him or sit next to him in fear that I would mess something up for break something else in him. So much of me wanted to help but being only 14 years old there was nothing I could