Last Thanksgiving, my Mom was in the hospital. We took turns, even sleeping in the visitor chairs in her room. Good thing we did - they gave her a cough suppressant which made her sleepy and disoriented. If I wasn’t there, she would have fallen out of bed and broken something.
Exactly, that’s what we do. And I don’t mean that we just nag the nurses. I usually change the bed, even sweep and mop the room, myself, instead of waiting for them.