Dad is being kept alive.
He's not on life support in the more usual sense of the phrase but he's experiencing the human provided equivalent.
He doesn't move or eat without help. He's got a chest infection and is on antibiotics. His voice is virtually non-existent. He's being propped up, figuratively speaking.
He's dying.
1 comment:
How is your Dad getting on? Is he any better at all?
x Helen
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