We've been told to come as this could be the end. We've been told this before, and he has fought his way back. I like to think this will happen again, but honestly, I am unsure. I have slight guilt as well which is also why I feel the need to go - flying out tomorrow. He called me this evening prior to his brain trauma. I was out mowing so received the message when I came in. He sounded usual with no problems and said he would call me tomorrow, his usual day. I thought nothing of this and did not call him back. I hope I am wrong, and our last conversation won't just be about my car but rather other things.
It's hard when spontaneous stuff like this happens. I get thrown into thinking of who will watch the dogs and the bunny, how much do I need to pack, etc. This would not be so bad, except I have no dog food until tomorrow.
I'll be flying tomorrow afternoon. I hope the news will be better when I get there. Please send good vibes and thoughts. Thanks!