Day 1 of therapy

Today was the first day of physical/occupational therapy for dad. Actually it was more of seeing where he is and what he needs to accomplish. But it was enough to make him tired. Bless his heart.

I do believe that they are treating dad well but I will always worry. I have been over there everyday twice a day so far. I would love to get to once a day, but I have to see for myself how he is doing and how he is being treated.