We're still waiting. The time between his breaths have gotten farther apart.
But he's still going. He always been a stubborn one.
We all didn't sleep well. It was hard to find a place to sleep. And now two new nurses who have never actually nursed dad are giving us problems for sitting outside his door.
Too bad- I'm not leaving.
Should be anytime now...
PS; mom's been reading all the comments and constantly asking to see if more have been written.