My lovely dad passed away in a hospice two hours after I went home to have a sandwich. I was going to call at 1830 to see if I should come back in. They said it could be days, not hours. But he went at 1730. We left at 1530. I feel absolutely awful. I would have stayed but my mum wanted to go and rest and I didn't want to make it a big deal and be a martyr. It's awful.