Yes, l looked into joining an apathy group, but l couldn't be bothered. And don't worry, the Indian Summer will soon be over and we'll have cold, icy winds roaring across a freezing landscape once more!
It was, a bit!! He didn't want Mum to have to guess what he wanted, but he couldn't talk to her about it, because she got upset. He'd been ill for a couple of years (cardiomyopathy), but then he was taken into hospital out of the blue (it seemed to us) and died 5 days later. He made sure he and I said goodbye properly, on his last night. He slipped into unconsciousness after that and never came round again.
You capture so much so succinctly and I hope to god there are lots of
NON PD PEOPLE FUCKING READING THIS!!
Because though it’s great to have some of my experience so well captured by you
it’s our family and friends that i really want to understand.
Ah well rock n roll will never die....
Hi Emma,
Yes, l looked into joining an apathy group, but l couldn't be bothered. And don't worry, the Indian Summer will soon be over and we'll have cold, icy winds roaring across a freezing landscape once more!
Look after yourself, dear Emma 😘
My father planned his entire funeral with our vicar, from his hospital bed, the day before he died...
I can relate to so much of this with my M.E. and COPD! (Richard and I regularly talk about what will happen when I go.) xxx
It was, a bit!! He didn't want Mum to have to guess what he wanted, but he couldn't talk to her about it, because she got upset. He'd been ill for a couple of years (cardiomyopathy), but then he was taken into hospital out of the blue (it seemed to us) and died 5 days later. He made sure he and I said goodbye properly, on his last night. He slipped into unconsciousness after that and never came round again.