That's our Nancy. She is still with us today even though the odds were stacked high against her. HIGH!
We still have our prayer chains in place and activate them whenever Nancy is in distress.
There are still vigils at her bedside which are sometimes more of a party than anything else.
I miss the party... so I am flying back out on Monday with Elizabeth. I can't stand being away. I can't stand not being at the party.
But no matter what happens and no matter if I make it back in time or not, I will forever cherish the weekend I spent with Nancy when she was in the hospital and when she came home on the weekend that hospice was ordered. It was a sad time, but it was a wonderful time. Nancy was Nancy even then.
I can't get back to her bedside fast enough.