I was going to post this on Bereavement but thought there's more traffic here.
My DM is dying. I am currently in a side room off a main ward just waiting. She's on pain meds and fast asleep, snoring.
She's got clots everywhere and they've said it's not survivable. Could be hours or days.
My DDad has gone home for some sleep. He's not well either. I'm here on the night shift.
Everyone is being very kind and talking to me in hushed tones so I know it's really really bad.
I didn't have the strongest relationship with my DM (she drives me mad TBH) but still. This is really shit, isn't it?