He was. That has been a comfort. I’ll see him again.
I didn’t get up see him when he was hospitalized, though. It was April of 2020 and everything was still in uber-freakout mode. Plus, they had him heavily sedated.
I didn’t even get to attend the funeral in person. At last we could watch via video transmission.
sad, but when all these panicked craycrays take over, the best advice if at all possible is to stay out of hospitals.
who would have thought in America, we would live to see our hospitals made into prisons and isolation wards? our so called caregivers forced or even voluntarily acting as jailers.
the irony. who’d have thought we’d have to do things like push our way into hospital rooms to see what they were doing to grandmother, or smuggle lifesaving meds into our loved ones hospital rooms?