I'm struggling to get over my Dad dying, to me it wasn't peaceful. My dad chose to die at home but in those last few days he seemed in pain and was in and out of sleep. I was crying for help from the medics but they always seemed to be late. My last moments was her injecting him with meds then calling for us, it was horrific as my dads face looked scared and was twitching and not peaceful. I can't get that image from my mind, I just hope he wasn't in pain