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Bring Me A Coke When I'm Dying
And no, Pepsi is not the same. Over the past year, I’ve had the privilege of visiting a patient on hospice, as a weekly companion. She died this week in her 90s. She was confined to bed in an assisted living facility for the entire time I knew her. At first, she was able to eat, drink, and communicate clearly. She told me about the “gourmet club” that she and her husband used to host in rotation with several of their friends from church. Her daughter once told me that “gourme
mynahousedoulary
Sep 183 min read
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