BeardofPants
New Member
Well, I've known for about a month or so that my opa has cancer, and only months to live. On Monday, I was pulled out of a meeting at work to answer a call from my mother. Opa had apparently been admitted to hospital with complications. I rush from work to visit him in hospital, and this once proud, strong man, is now bedridden and in tremendous pain. They had him doped to the eyeballs, so he was in and out of consciousness, and my oma was just beside herself with grief. Yesterday (tuesday), I'm back at work, when I got another call from my mother. He had had further complications, and they only gave him 2 days to live. I spent all day yesterday (valentines day) in hospital with oma and the rest of my family on Death Watch. I'm home today, as he has stabilised, but I'm on-call just in case.