Well, we had a really bad storm come through, lots of lightning/wind/loud thunder/rain/hail and a (possible) tornado pop through about 20 minutes from the house. Some damage to a railroad crossing.
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Got a call from one of my nieces (N#1) about an hour ago. My sister, the one who lost her husband a few months ago, has been pretty sick. She got Covid (again) after his death, and add in her asthma and bad lungs from 40+ years of smoking at least a pack a day, it was not good for her...she had been fighting pneumonia for a few weeks (usual for her this time of year). She lives with her eldest Nephew #1 (along with her youngest Nephew #2, whose started college this last year); eldest's kids (18 and 16) found her passed out, struggling to breathe. Called an ambo. The kids didn't tell the paras that she has a DNR.
They called their dad, he and his sister (her 3rd kid) went up to the ER; docs were starting to treat her, and didn't tell them about the DNR. Niece#3 left to go take her kids somewhere else (both autistic); Nephew#1 had to go take his work truck back (or risk getting fired) and get his car; left sis alone in ER. Her 2nd kid (Niece#2) came up so her mom wouldn't be alone at the ER (not knowing what was going on) and found her mom on a vent; she mentioned the DNR (this is the kid that wouldn't talk to her mom at all for years, didn't acknowledge when her dad died this year). [She's the one who called N#1 to call the rest of the family, and she's having to tell Nephew#2.] The Drs are all "oh well, so if we pull her off, she'll die, so......" shoulder shrugs. Her heart is bad, her lungs are bad, her entire body is shot. The drs in the hospitals in South Dakota are pretty bad, if I go by the crap that's happened over the last 20 years with that family.
So, going past the drama, Nephew #1 and I just talked; I told him he needs to have everyone come say their goodbyes, then have the vent removed and let her go. It's what she wanted, and she's not been doing well at all since BIL passed. I also told him if he needs to make to make any decisions, phone calls, yell at doctors, whatever, just to let me know; and I'm here if anyone of them need a shoulder to cry on or a place to vent or just sit quietly. Now, it's just waiting to see what goes on.
DH called and asked if I needed to go up, and I told him no. (DH is out of town this week for work, going to all the FL offices with the other guys in his position) Offered to come back home, told him no, he needed to do this work thing that they have been trying to do since April 2020. I've said my goodbyes. I expected it to not take her too long to go, after BIL passed.
So, yeah, rough day.