Not sure if I posted about this or not but we decided, after my Dads diagnosis, to postpone our Disney trip. At first it was a little devastating to all of us. We were literally two weeks away from our trip. Packing had begun. All the reservations were made and confirmed. Half of the Christmas gifts this year were Disney-related, we were ready to say the least.
We all made the easy decision to hold off a year or so until my Dad could go with us. Taking the trip without him wasn't an option. For the most part we've all got our heads around it. That being said today kind of sucks. We should be getting on a plane in an hour. We should be heading to Downtown Disney tonight and starting our awesome vacation. Instead we're all left here dealing with real life.
I guess the silver lining is that we still have our trip to look forward to.