For all the kind words.
In 1997 Dad went into the hospital for a knee replacement. He had general anesthesia. When he came out, his mind was seriously dammaged. Incredible visual and auditory haluciantions. Something called "Charles Bonnet Syndrome." His body began to deterioriate, but he held on for seven more years.
Anyhow we thought about suing the hospital, but really never followed up on it because we were so distraught about Dad.
We had to place him in an Alzheimier's Home for care. I guess it was fortunate that he was so far gone that he did not have enough intelligence left to know how bad off he was.
It was a very sad and depressing time for me and my sister. Dad's short term memory was gone. He remembered vividly his naval experiences in WWII, but nnot what had ahhppened in the last twenty years.
To see a man who once commanded over a thousand sailors reduced to such a state was a real heartbreaker.
Truthfully I was both sad and glad when he finally passed. I know that he went on to a better place where there is no pain, no suffering, no sickness.
He was 85.
When my time comes I just want to go quickly.