Helpless feeling when you see your dad throw up some of his dinner. Fighting back tears in front of him. Trying to say an encouraging word when you see how upset he is after he throws up. Seeing him weak and not being able to do anything but pray and try to help him. Praying that the chemo is working and that daddy will be feeling better soon. He goes for his next round chemo starting Thursday. Daily, I ask for God to continue to give us strength, encourage and healing.