My dad died at home, early Friday morning. He'd been getting better, somewhat, and then he started getting worse again and then he...stopped. By the end he was completely non-responsive, but it was still a miracle month that let us say goodbye. The first coma in April was almost like a dress rehersal
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The moments of his life are now your moments. May they absorb you in the best way.
===|==============/ Level Head
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It takes awhile to get used to the absence. It's like when you remove a chair from the room and are surprised that it isn't there.
Please, just take a deep breath and feel whatever you are feeling. In time the blurry numbness will fade and the world will seem real again.
I'm thinking of you.
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