I've spent the last three weeks taking the train into NYC on my day off to help with my Uncle's recent health issues. (He was first in a hospital then transferred to a facility for therapy.) Sadly, he passed away last night.
It was a lot sooner than any of the Doctors anticipated but it's really for the best.
It's funny, when I left him on Friday, I went over and said "let me kiss your little bald head". At that moment, the thought "this is going to be the last time you see him" flashed through my mind.
My Uncle was a "bachelor" and his nieces and nephews were all he had left. I met my sister today and we picked up his personal belongings, found some of his important papers and made the funeral arrangements.
He drove us all crazy but I'm going to miss him.
It was a lot sooner than any of the Doctors anticipated but it's really for the best.
It's funny, when I left him on Friday, I went over and said "let me kiss your little bald head". At that moment, the thought "this is going to be the last time you see him" flashed through my mind.
My Uncle was a "bachelor" and his nieces and nephews were all he had left. I met my sister today and we picked up his personal belongings, found some of his important papers and made the funeral arrangements.
He drove us all crazy but I'm going to miss him.
