Even at the age of 93, my dad is going through a lot of pain. It's been very difficult for him, and I have been witnessing it all.
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Even at the age of 93, my dad continues to face so much pain, and watching him go through it is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to endure. Every day, I see the strength in his eyes, even as his body grows weaker. It’s heartbreaking to witness the person who once carried me, guided me, and gave me so much love now struggling through moments of suffering.
I try everything I can to bring him comfort—whether it’s holding his hand, making sure he feels safe, or simply sitting beside him so he knows he’s not alone. Yet, no matter what I do, there are times when the pain still breaks through, and it shatters me inside. I would take it all away from him if I could, just to see him smile with ease again.
In these moments, I find myself praying with all my heart, asking God to bring my father healing, strength, and peace. 🙏💔😢 At 93, he deserves nothing but comfort and love. I only hope that my presence eases his burden, even a little, and that each day brings him closer to relief and rest.
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