Opening Up

This is very new to me… I don’t tell people how I feel..what I think about.. My father Denny Parsons is a great man..really I mean that I would even think that if I was a stranger and had a chance to meet him.. His disease………god where do I start? It makes you think..why? why something like this could happen to a man that is such a great person? This effects the whole family..but most of all this effects him.. I remember sitting at his house one night we were talking and he looked at me and said ” Jessica I am scared” we both started to cry. We said a lot to eachother that night but that is the one thing that scared me the most of all……. When I go over to see him, he makes me smile he has such good spirits, he smiles, laughs, jokes around. Lately he has been ok he has braces to help his walking, he called me one morning and was happy he was feeling great. That made me happy I don’t think I have heard him that happy in a long time.