Boston Bound

I'm off to Boston for a week in the morning. It's hardly a pleasure trip: the goal is to try and bring some stability to my father's situation. My brother will be there too. I don't hold out much hope that we'll get everything resolved, but I hope at least that the three of us (my sister, brother, and I) will at least be able to agree on what needs to happen next.

I wish this weren't necessary, but it is. Perhaps once I get up there some of the dread will dissipate and I'll be able to get on the with the business of coping.

Wish me luck.