Ken Satterlee
Born – 3/24/1938
Died – 4/7/2014
Bev Satterlee
Born – 2/12/1940
Died – 9/7/2014
Journal Entries
ER Update
Mom and I left the ER about 8 pm tonight. He was still waiting for the blood transfusion and to be admitted into a room. Not sure which was going to happen first, but either way it would be a…
How are you feeling
I am going to use this post as a whiteboard to keep track of more specifically how my parents are feeling. It is a common question for them and I realize I don’t address this specifically in the daily posts.…
So you’d like to talk with my parents…
By all means, call them up. They would love to hear from their friends and family. Don and Donna Clubb brought up this topic in a comment and I know that other people have wanted to come over to visit…
ER isn’t such a bad place
This will be a quick update. I may post more later tonight. Took dad to the emergency room today. You know someone is feeling really bad when they say “maybe its time I go to the ER”. So got…
Wheelchairs and vomit bags
Wheelchairs and vomit bags… Just two of the items seen during the day today. The morning started out pretty good. Mom decided to go to the gym with me while dad stayed home to wait for the doctor to call.…
Binaural Beats
While researching cancer based hypnosis scripts I came across the concept of binaural beats. Basically it is two different tones played simultaneously at different slightly different frequencies. The combination of the two tones causes the brain to represent the sound…
It was a beautiful day here
It was a bit rainy in the morning, but by the afternoon the sun started to come out and things just felt fresh. Mom seemed to be having a good day. She got up this morning and did herself up…
How Am I Doing?
One of the things that people often ask when speaking with my parents or me about my parents situation is how I am doing with all of this. The short answer to this is that I am doing pretty well…
Heaven For All The Senses
Every now and then one of my senses will detect something that teleports me to another place and time. Something from my past. Usually a good memory as a kid. A recent occurrence of this got me thinking, “What if…