My gradfather went into a diabetic coma on Friday night. He woke up in a huge sweat during the night, got up to take a glucose tablet and then collapsed on the floor next to the door. The nursing staff only found him the next morning.
He is in hospital now and has come out of the coma but he is not really around. If that makes sense. It is so sad and so awful.
He is 80 years old. My gran died 8 years ago and he misses her desperately. Ever since my aunt and uncle got divorced (he used to live with them) in July, and he went into an old age home, his decline has been so rapid.
I feel so selfish but I just want him to get better. But I don't think that he is going to. When I kissed him goodbye last night, I had this terrible feeling that it was the last time.
I feel very low today. Don't want to be at work. :-(
He is in hospital now and has come out of the coma but he is not really around. If that makes sense. It is so sad and so awful.
He is 80 years old. My gran died 8 years ago and he misses her desperately. Ever since my aunt and uncle got divorced (he used to live with them) in July, and he went into an old age home, his decline has been so rapid.
I feel so selfish but I just want him to get better. But I don't think that he is going to. When I kissed him goodbye last night, I had this terrible feeling that it was the last time.
I feel very low today. Don't want to be at work. :-(