@JacquiDeevoy1 I think about it most days. Everything that happened makes perfect sense now. At the time I was living a nightmare. I know many of us did. Thank you for giving people a voice.
@JacquiDeevoy1 It was about 11.30pm. I sat watching him all night. A professional came at 6.55am and said he’s looking a little restless and gave him an injection. My dad died at 7.05am. He was a lovely man. He wholeheartedly believed in the NHS. I will take that to my grave.
@JacquiDeevoy1 My dad arrived home at 2.30 on the Tuesday. He was drugged up when he arrived but he soon came round. He ate a sandwich, and a bowl of ice cream he didn’t cough once. He was chatty laughing and listening to some of his favourite songs. He said he wanted to go to sleep.