Sometimes it’s good to just say it without a reason.
My dad died in hospital. He went in with Covid and died of sepsis. My mam came home the same day from letting him go and said we’d take it one day at a time. She didn’t want anyone to stay with her to support her.
The next morning me and my sister went over. The curtains were closed. The door was unlocked. She had planned it all to the last detail. A note on the door asking us not to come in and just to call the police. She wanted to be with my dad.
I am sad every day that my mam gave up but I understand why. He was her life since she was 16 and she said she was ready to go if he did.
Sometimes as much as you want to change things and help someone, you can’t.