My father has taken a turn for the worst and since Tuesday has been unresponsive and is now on a syringe pump of diamorphine and midazolam (he kept fitting). He is very peaceful. My mum and me are sleeping downstairs with him on the sofa and a blow up mattress. I know no one can tell us but I just feel in limbo waiting for an inevitable outcome. I'm rushing between my parents and my own family. We keep talking to him in case he can hear us and lots of his friends have popped in to say goodbye. My little boy is very upset as they are very close but I think he's too young to see him. Just need a bit if hand holding and wonder if anyone else has been here - how long might it take! It's so heartbreaking xxxx