Thank you. The hardest part was not being able to see him or hold his hand or give him a brief hug, or a wink, as he lay by himself in the various rooms in that hospital. He was a good godly man. Patient, gentle, and unfortunately for me, not a fighter. He deserved to be surrounded by his family, especially his wife of 49 years, and his 4 adult children. Thankfully, a nurse held his hand as he transitioned from this world to the next. God called him home, and he went.
Okay, you got me misty on that one.
This is an abomination and there must be consequences.