Family stuff

Jul 31, 2010 14:12

I knew this was going to happen. My Mum just called to say that my Grandad was taken to hospital yesterday from his nursing home, as he's not eating or drinking, not talking and just doesn't want to do anything. He's got a chest infection, and my Uncle has said it's not looking good.

For some reason, I had a feeling this would happen soon after he was moved. My Mum says she's ok, she sounded a little sad on the phone but she's told me before that her Dad is already gone as far as she's concerned, as he doesn't even know who she is anymore (ironically, the one person he does recognise is my Dad, who he's never liked). I kind of hope he'll just slip away peacefully in his sleep, and then our tiny family will become even smaller.

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