Hindsight....

Moments lived....thought we were through...but come back in a different form. 

My Dad is not doing well. He's kind of gone off the rails. Think it has been happening slowly over years.

My gentle bear of a Dad shook the the TV because the Japanese were invading. He tried to hit my sister and my Mum. 

My Mum has been trying to keep everything normal...meaning she's been covering up for a looong time. 

What I realised when I was driving with her....she was in control. A constant comment. Made me realize that he was operating the veichle...but she was driving the car. 

Dad is in Good Sam....the Senior Behavioural Unit.  Seems like a place that answers will be found.

My sister gets a huge halo.