Apologies if this isn’t the right place to post but I’ve had less than five hours sleep due to the heat. Less than 20 minutes ago DH took a phone call from his dad to say his DM had been rushed to hospital with suspected sepsis so now he’s on his way to a hospital around an hour from us. His DM my DMIL has Neuroendocrine Tumours (NETs) and has been receiving palliative care from the MacMillan Nurses but she was still at home and in reasonable health all things considered and even cooked us dinner yesterday. It doesn’t quite feel real, I don’t know what to do or think and I have work at 2pm.