My father-in-law is one of the kindest men I know.
Honestly in the seventeen plus years that I've known him I don't think I've heard him say an unkind word about anyone.
He and my mother-in-law have always seemed like such a good team.
They worked together on so many projects with hardly a word back and forth.
Somehow they always knew what the other one was thinking.
But, now, part of that team is leaving.
He is pulling out ahead in this race called "life."
He might have a few days, or maybe a week.
But then he is going home.
And his family is left wondering.
How on earth do you say goodbye?
