Well, it is finally over after all these months of hospitals and sickness. We sat with him, the whole time while he was in the hospice care center. He had been so restless, they had to keep him sedated, because he got so agitated and trying to get up. But last night about 11:00 he layed still the rest of night, then started the rattling breathing. They said the fluid was building up. My sister came about an hour before he died, so we both were there with him at the end. We assured him we would take care of each other and that we loved him, then told him Mama was waiting for him. Then he died about 5 minutes after that. He died the same way my mom died, opened the one eye and took the gasping breaths. So glad it is finally over, he is at peace, no more pain and no more missing my mom. Now the hard part of learning to live without him in our lives.
I want to thank everyone for their prayers and best wishes. Makes you realize how precious life is and enjoy every moment of it.