...my father took his last breath...
in a hospital bed...
After hanging on...
silently...
day after day...
for 7 days...
in a coma...
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in a hospital bed...
After hanging on...
silently...
day after day...
for 7 days...
in a coma...
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DAY 1- DAY 3
The doctors said:--->
He's brain dead.
Wait!
Wait!
He's not brain dead.
Never mind.
I guess he's brain dead after all.
He's not breathing on his own.
He will never wake up.
He could be in a coma for years.
He will be a vegetable for the rest of his life.
"I recommend you pull the plug."
Never mind.
I guess he's brain dead after all.
He's not breathing on his own.
He will never wake up.
He could be in a coma for years.
He will be a vegetable for the rest of his life.
"I recommend you pull the plug."
"Heaven, (15yo girl), what do YOU want?"
(I want my dad to jump up & hug me & talk to me!!!)
"...um...I don't know."
Life support disconnected.
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(I want my dad to jump up & hug me & talk to me!!!)
"...um...I don't know."
Life support disconnected.
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"It should only be a few hours now."
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Waiting.
Pacing.
Crying.
Waiting...
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4 DAYS LATER...
"Maybe we should put a feeding tube in!"
"He's breathing on his own."
"There is still brain activity."
"He's hanging on."
"He's a fighter."
"I can't believe he's still here!"
"The probabilities are high!"
"He should have died."
"He can come out of this."
"Let's give it another shot!"
RECOMMENDATION...
Short Surgery time to put a feeding tube in.
(My aunt & I joyfully go eat lunch)
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INTERCOM:
(20 minutes later)
"Would the family of Jerry Moorhouse please
return to the patient's room?"
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"Wow! That was really quick!"
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"I'm sorry"
"He's gone."
"It's almost as if he waited until
no one was around...
and then gave up."
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21 YEARS AGO, My dad shot himself.
21 YEARS LATER, his 5 adult children still mourn.
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We remember this day each year...
and still wonder...
what life would've been like if...
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Waiting.
Pacing.
Crying.
Waiting...
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4 DAYS LATER...
"Maybe we should put a feeding tube in!"
"He's breathing on his own."
"There is still brain activity."
"He's hanging on."
"He's a fighter."
"I can't believe he's still here!"
"The probabilities are high!"
"He should have died."
"He can come out of this."
"Let's give it another shot!"
RECOMMENDATION...
Short Surgery time to put a feeding tube in.
(My aunt & I joyfully go eat lunch)
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INTERCOM:
(20 minutes later)
"Would the family of Jerry Moorhouse please
return to the patient's room?"
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"Wow! That was really quick!"
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"I'm sorry"
"He's gone."
"It's almost as if he waited until
no one was around...
and then gave up."
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21 YEARS AGO, My dad shot himself.
21 YEARS LATER, his 5 adult children still mourn.
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We remember this day each year...
what life would've been like if...
- He could have seen us each graduate.
- He could have "given away" his 3 daughters on their wedding days.
- He could have met his youngest son's wife.
- He could have met his oldest son's fiance.
- He could have met his grandchildren.
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Suicide is never the answer.
Ever...
21 years is a LONG time...
To
leave
your
children
behind
to
long
for
just
one
more
word,
one
more
hug,
ONE
MORE...
"I love you."
Suicide is never the answer.
Ever...
21 years is a LONG time...
To
leave
your
children
behind
to
long
for
just
one
more
word,
one
more
hug,
ONE
MORE...
"I love you."
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