I'm wearing my AMA name change for this.
I'm a paramedic. I work with death and the dying as a matter of course. I have seen many dead bodies and I have been present at many deaths. I actually intend to specialise in end of life care.
And yet, I could not bring myself to be any own father's death bed. I love him all the world, but I just couldn't do it. For lots of reasons- some of which I only acknowledged years later.
When he was in hospital before his death I was there in the building all day every day, buy only managed about 1/2 an hour at a time at his bedside. I deliberately left when it became apparent he was going and took over my baby niece from BIL so he could go and be with my sister. He wasn't alone, my sister, my mum (his ex wife, an experienced senior A&E nurse) and his mum were there. I felt guilty but I knew my nan and my sister were well supported by mum and my amazing BIL. Mum obviously had her own feelings as dad was her ExH, but she had snapped into "work mode" so I knew she was ok. I was at my mum's alone with the baby and it was what I needed to do.
My family, luckily, understood. They came back, my mum cooked and we sank a load of wine.
I know for a fact I was judged by the ITU nurses, but they don't matter.
There were no family issues, that had nothing to do with it. My sister, BIL, mum and I are still very close. I had my reasons for doing what I did.
And I don't regret it. I don't regret protecting myself from watching someone I love die. And I Will never judge someone else for making that choice.