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Last week, while I was on the Greyhound coming back from Jax, I got a call from mom telling me that Dad was being rushed back to the ER. He was struck with a massive seizure that lasted several hours. On Monday, after consulting the doctors, we were told up front that my father doesn't have long to live and that we should begin to make peace with this fact. Apparently the seizure did some irreversible damage to him - both physically and mentally. At the moment he still suffers from confusion and memory loss. As such we haven't been able to inform him of his impending mortality.
Today we dropped by to 'celebrate' his birthday along with signing his DNR orders.
Feeling angry, scared & confused. Switching my emotions off for a few and focusing on work.
Thank you for your time.
Today we dropped by to 'celebrate' his birthday along with signing his DNR orders.
Feeling angry, scared & confused. Switching my emotions off for a few and focusing on work.
Thank you for your time.