Turning - get him to the bloody doctor. Early action makes such a difference. Don't let him ostrich it.
MrsS - do you have a specialist nurse? If not, the GP will be able to explain the results to you - can you ring and leave a message to ask them to find out what they mean and then come back to you? For all the failings of our GP, he was brilliant at that.
Toriana - how are you doing?
Today, I have to choose an outfit for MrD - and I've been avoiding doing it. The funeral director has very gently insisted I do it today, so I know I have no choice. The coroner has opened and adjourned an inquest into MrDs death, and our GP has phoned to admit liability. The more people admit it, the more horrified I am at the moment, tbh.
I am in such an odd place. I can't really cry - if something really upsets me I have no tears and just an odd noise comes out. I can talk about funerals, death, MrD passing and all sorts of things reasonably normally; although I expect I am a bit brittle. I am so very broken by it that I'm carrying on as normal. The shock of him going so unexpectedly, coupled with the issue of blame and neglect may have fucked me right up. I love him so, so much.
Also today, the GPs and palliative care are holding their major incident meeting - I managed to hand deliver my letter and questions to them about it last night. I have never found it so hard to concentrate in my life! Still. It's done. The funeral is next Friday, so I am hoping I can concentrate on just that until then. The private service at the crematorium and the thanksgiving service have to send him on his way with as much love and support as I can find.