He's very weak. Losing a lot of blood in his bowels. Lots of carbon dioxide in his blood. Not eating and not drinking. Doctors suspect cancer.
I was asked if I think they should try and bring him back if his heart stops. That his quality of life will be poor if he does.
My dad was my hero growing up. Nobody was stronger than my dad. Watching him slowly waste away and turn into a shell of his former self is the most heartbreaking thing I've ever witnessed.
I don't know why I'm writing this here. I'm pretty numb to it all at the moment and seeing the words is helping me make sense of it.