I'm afraid that this may be the last time I ever see my father in this world.

I'm posting this from Sweden. My father who is 66 years old and otherwise healthy got this godforsaken virus. He's in the hospital and the doctors said he's weak but stable. My mother (60) got this virus aswell and she's now getting better but they had to put her in an isolated ward because she was catching pneunomia. So I have not seen or talked with her in over a month. This morning I got a telephone call from the nurse where he is now. She told me the situation and how he was doing and I was shocked that they called me to inform about my dads situation but I'm glad they did.<br><br>When she was about to hand over the telephone to my dad, I honestly almost cried because he's the one who's supposed to comfort me when I'm down and not the other way around. He's weak and breathing through an oxygen mask so it was hard to hear him but he told me that he loves me so much and that he misses me. I told him that I Love him and miss him too. We talked for only 2-3 minutes until he had to hang up because of the breathing mask. The nurse told me that she'll call me everyday to keep me updated and I can call the hospital anytime to ask for my father. She also told me to be strong and that everything will be alright. I can't stop thinking and worrying about this situation. I have no friends and my family lives in another part of the country. I've been alone since this whole situation started but this is the first time that I'm feeling alone.<br><br>And to the people who claim that this is a hoax or that it's nothing but a flu, I hope that you step on a lego.