day 48: february 17th

We spent the morning at the hospital and drove back home this afternoon. It was heart wrenching to watch my poor grandpa. He wanted to leave but couldn't talk, so they ended up having to sedate him because he kept pulling his tubes out. I HATE that disease. It is brutal. I hate having to watch what those drugs can do to you. It brings back too many memories that hit a little too close to home. Regardless, I am so glad we went to see him. He is the sweetest man and I have so many memories visiting him and swimming in his back yard while growing up.