DAD 1936-2018

Today my lovely, kind Dad died.

He has been poorly for a long time, dementia is a horrid path. But through it all he never became angry and was amenable, often cheery until the last few months when there was almost no communication.

Tony called by around 7.30 to tell me Dad had gone in to hospital, by ambulance, at 3.00. After dropping off Mabel headed to GY, called Tony and he told me Dad had his support taken off and was passing away right then.

Long drive, in many ways. Sad.