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Since last week my grandfather has been lying on the intensive care. I can't really explain what was going on, because I don't know the English words.
It was going okay, and he was supposed to leave the IC soon, but Friday, something went wrong with his lungs.
The nurses said that they could keep him alive, but they weren't able to heal him. It was pretty clear that keeping him alive was not the right choice, and grandpa himself agreed with it.
They slowly stopped giving him extra oxygen and medication when he was sleeping. Saturday, ealry in the morning, he passed away.
We all know that this was the right choice.
I don't really know why I told you guys this, but I just felt like I should.
So yeah...
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