I just woke up. I was sent home about 1PM today. I was exhausted. Soon as I got home, I crashed. I just got off the phone with my dad. He stated she was not in good talking spirits today. Her pain is getting worse and the Hospice is increasing her meds (again). I would be beyond shocked if she makes it thru the weekend. I'll be heading back there tomorrow and probably stay till the end. After she passes, I'll be staying at my dad's for few days to give him a buddy to talk to. Sorry if this is ramble, but for some odd reason in my head, it feels good to do it.
Kevin
PS: Thanks for all the kind words from everyone. I read this thread countless times last nite and this morning.