My Dad died on Sunday 1st April 2018 at 2.45am.
Sadly, they didnt have a bed at the palliative care unit and he was admitted through A&E on Saturday (31st march 2018) morning about 4.30am and we had to wait while they found a room for him. They found him a room and we sat with him till the end. I've never witnessed someone passing over and to watch my Dad was quite awful.
My Dad found out on August 24th 2017 that he had Mesothelioma, which is a lung cancer caused by asbestos - it was scary watching him fade away to nothing in 7 months.
I personally suffer with agoraphobia/anxiety and on/off depression and have done for 17 years (and in recent years I think I've developed social anxiety too as I avoid most human contact if I can). Dealing with these robbed me of what time I had left with Dad, its something I'm just going to have to live with but the guilt I feel is over whelming.
Much love and hugs to all who are facing loss or have lost someone they love xx