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  • July 5th mom was taken back into hospice care, to the inpatient care unit. I finally took dad to see the new Star Trek movie, his fathers day gift. It was a nice evening, going together to see the movie. The next day we had to talk about the fact that we're reaching the end. Mom probably wont wake up. She wont be coming home this time.

    Every time something nice happens, like spending the evening with dad, it disappears in the blink of an eye.

    I'm so terrified. I'm never hungry anymore and I force myself to eat. It's like I'm just sitting around waiting in this empty house for the inevitable phone call.

    It's a very dark, sickened thing, to know that the best thing for your mom is for her to not wake up.
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