here's to the nights we felt alive, here's to the tears you knew you'd cry, here's to goodbye...
Last night at midnight I went up to Hancock Memorial Hospital and saw my grandpa. He was gasping for breath. i know what the novels mean when they talk about the death rattle now. It hurt me to see him like that. I know he was comfortable but his breathing was shallow and difficult. At about 1 they moved him upstairs and before any of us could get
( Read more... )
Comments 1
(The comment has been removed)
Reply
Leave a comment