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Mum has been hinting about changes in Dad's health for a while.
I've deliberately not pressed her as she's introduced them with downturned mouth and shaking head and "There's a lot you don't know."
It's not that I don't care - I do, enormously.
But I know she'll tell me at some point and I don't want to play games about it.
Yesterday, as we were out enjoying our family meal, Dad went to the toilet and Mum finally came out with the fact that he has been having prostate trouble. Serious operation style trouble. He has an appointment in the New Year.
Well, it's finally out.
At least I know.
His weight loss has been apparent for a while, so it could be worse.
Happy Christmas.
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