A stroke

My step dad had a stroke today…he’s fine, but he has to stay over night. They are going to run some tests tomorrow before they allow him to leave. It’s upsetting, but I did get to talk to him earlier this evening and he’s complaining that there’s is nothing on TV. That’s my step dad for you…always making light of the situation…that’s how I know he’ll be alright. What bugs me the most about all of this, is that my mom didn’t call me, my sister called me, and if she hadn’t called me, nobody would have called me. I’m sure my mom knew that the chain of command would eventually get to me, but come on…I’m tired of being the last in line to hear these things…next time somebody better call me as soon as it happens, good or bad. Okay…I’m done…Right now is not the time to be selfish….***bad kitty*** I’m sure my step dad will be oaky doaky, but just in case, if you could spare a healing thought or prayer it would be much appreciated…