This is night 4 of me sitting with my dad, we keep thinking we're losing him and then he rallies again in the daytime. He's in so much pain and struggling to breathe.
He's told me tonight he's afraid he's dying. What do you say to that? I've told him there's no need to be afraid, to just rest and leave everything else to me which seemed to help. Finally his morphine injection seems to have had some effect although he keeps calling out.
Not sure why I'm posting, just need to feel not so alone.