Psalm 102:4

Dad did forget to eat his bread.  He was so much more far gone than I realized on that fateful day when I stopped in after work to check on him.  He was sitting in his chair, like normal.  When I checked the cupboard for the food that I had brought him, it was still there.  I asked him if he had eaten, and he replied that he did not know.  I asked him to go to the hospital, and he refused.  He said that he had just gotten out of that place (broken neck).  He didn't want to go.