He's been an unwell man for years. Mil called my husband this morning as fil was struggling again & always fights against going to hospital. By the time he got to their house he was gone. I'm glad it was quick, poor bloke has suffered enough (I'm not going to say any of this out loud so it stays here. A safe place). If he's gone to hospital I imagine they'd have kept him alive. But he'd be miserable. Our dds will be up soon so I can't not tell them. Currently just don't know what to do? I'm the strong one - always have been. I know I need to look after dh mil but I'm not sure how at the moment.
Sorry just rambling.
God I'm going to miss the old bugger. That's knocked me for 6