What a Hospice End-of-Life Consultation Meant To Us
Posted on August 29, 2009 - by Sandra Pesmen
When my husband was in the last stage of Idiopathic Pulmonary Fibrosis, with no hope for a cure, we settled him in our den, next to the TV where he could watch his beloved Cubbies play ball, in the company of his loved ones and devoted Black Lab. During those final weeks, as he became weaker and weaker, we faced each day as a gift and marveled at the sunshine, fall flowers, changing leaves and the contentment we knew as a happy family. We kept up the illusion that we still had more time. Then one day the nurse who had […]
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