I keep getting those images of him struggling with his duvet, and his little Avenger pillow in my mind, so cold, hungry, thirsty, lonely and terrified, feeling so unloved
I know we can't help him, he's beyond our help, but there is something his family, who claim to love him, can do -
why oh why can they not give him his peace, hold his funeral, let his poor little body rest and set his Soul free, he suffered so much torture to his little body and mind, why torture his Soul by leaving him to lie alone in a dark, cold mortuary for 18 months
I just cannot bear this
Has anyone else done anything as daft as this?
Virtual patient in Virtual ward ??
Happy Birthday - 100 years on Earth

