Today around 4pm got a text message from the Boss asking me to go to the facility that's been caring for her father. She said he might not be with us much longer. When I got there her dad was laying in bed with labored breathing. He'd take a breath, pause, then another breath. My mother was like that just before she passed. After a couple of hours he came out of it.
He's 97 and been going down hill fast lately. Garbled speech, can't walk and needs someone to feed him, what little he eats. May he pass quickly. Better for him and us.
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