Chuck's doing fine, just fine. He has had a set back with wounds. I want to strangle him, as it is a direct result of his refusing to turn. What ya gonna do with that?

Today has been a heart-breaking day. Not so much due to Chuck and his struggle, but that of the family beside us. The family "next door" is saying goodbye to their loved one. The end is near, and the entire family gathered. There are tears and goodbyes flowing as a dear life is slowly slipping away. The only thing that separates us is a wall...such an intimate time being shared by strangers.

Chuck has started doing therapy. Of course, it may be stopped due to his darkening wounds. Talk about self-sabotage. His appetite is the best it's been in months and months.