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Originally Posted by Sundae
Grandad's still hanging on, but is getting morphine twice daily now.
The doctor told Mum it's likely that he has prostate cancer, but it is too late to do any tests and certainly too late for treatment.
So he's in limbo to an extent.
Dying, yes, but not really with us either.
We have agreed the hymns for his funeral between us.
My sister came over with a suggestion last night, but it's not well known enough to include. No point having something people are hesitant about singing.
After she left, Mum said, "I told her we were choosing hymns and she obviously felt left out and came rushing over!"
Bless her. It was obvious and quite right that Mum had asked her for suggestions too. How could I be upset about that? Ah well.
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Ach. Hugs and warm thoughts, hon.
Nice that your mum was watchful of your feelings. At a time like this, that's kind of cool.