I sit here in shock because I just found out that my father, far away in Hawaii, has been in the hospital since Monday. He has an abdominal aortic aneurysm. This means he could die should the aorta ruputre (and it is threatening to do so). The course of treatment is a risky surgery.
He has signed something refusing all blood products, so the hospital can't do the surgery at all.
I am not confident that he knows he can accept blood factions. I'm not even sure if I should try to broach the topic with him...over the phone, while he is on heavy drugs. Part of me says to try to convince him...to talk to the doctors, etc. At least try.
Part of me says to let go. He is a grown man. This is his religion and has been most of his life. And I shouldn't be wasting this precious time arguing religion, even if it is to save his life. Some things are just out of our hands.
I just don't know. And I am in so much shock.
I feel so powerless. I can't even decide if I should take off of work and fly to Hawaii or not. I feel frozen.