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Field of Daisy's
10 July 2008 05:08My 32 y.o. mva lasted till 1:50 a.m.
He was on a 14mg per hour drip of morphine with prn ativan. His mother wanted him to be comfortable, and this goal was achieved.
His fiance was in the room. Or ex-fiance' stated that she told him he was in a field of daisy's, and he just stoped breathing.
Funny thing: I figure he would last through my shift-at least.
His mother was relax and calm/collective. she said that his work was done here, and he went on to be an angel. Her description that he has left, and that he was no longer in the room, except for his "shell" was absolutely beutiful.
Suppose some of us has more work than others to complete.
And I'm still awaiting for the funeral home to pick up this shell...
He was on a 14mg per hour drip of morphine with prn ativan. His mother wanted him to be comfortable, and this goal was achieved.
His fiance was in the room. Or ex-fiance' stated that she told him he was in a field of daisy's, and he just stoped breathing.
Funny thing: I figure he would last through my shift-at least.
His mother was relax and calm/collective. she said that his work was done here, and he went on to be an angel. Her description that he has left, and that he was no longer in the room, except for his "shell" was absolutely beutiful.
Suppose some of us has more work than others to complete.
And I'm still awaiting for the funeral home to pick up this shell...