somniloquence

I appreciate the comments, thank you. I did ask them about hospice and they do offer that service... the weird thing is that I went down yesterday and he was cheerful and chipper and sitting up, and he remembered my friend. I just have no freaking idea what's going on at this point, the constant up and down is really making me miserable. One minute he's at death's door, the next he's all Mr. Cheerful. They were doing something with his bed, I assume to help with the bedsores. (He's pretty out of touch with reality, but not completely.)

I just don't even know what to think anymore.