Not that it has anything to do with the issue at hand, but the daughter is 68 years old, no spring chicken herself.
I would imagine it's pretty difficult for a woman her age to tend to a wheelchair-bound patient.
Your compassion is moving.
So is yours. Clearly buying and giving smokes to a ninety-three old, wheelchair bound woman is not the zenith of compassion. Yet you would have us believe that wheeling her outside to smoke them is an act of the devil himself.