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I'd forgotten I'd rung the hospital ward that many times about you my son and when I saw you that evening I was blown away how ill you were and I told the nurse how ill you looked and how swollen you were and how breathless you sounded and she said the doctor is busy I will pass on your concerns when he returns from A& E and that's all she said to me despite my pointing out what needed to be done and I sat with you and helped you on the bed and rested your head and talked awhile but you were tired and were closing your eyes and I said: I'll leave you to rest and be back tomorrow but later that evening they rang from the ward and said to come quick as you were in a bad way three heart attacks my son and a long wait listening to your machine made breath the next day came the sudden out of the blue neglected sepsis death.
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 2:31 AM UTC
I'D FORGOTTEN.
I'd forgotten I'd rung the hospital ward that many times about you my son and when I saw you that evening I was blown away how ill you were and I told the nurse how ill you looked and how swollen you were and how breathless you sounded and she said the doctor is busy I will pass on your concerns when he returns from A& E and that's all she said to me despite my pointing out what needed to be done and I sat with you and helped you on the bed and rested your head and talked awhile but you were tired and were closing your eyes and I said: I'll leave you to rest and be back tomorrow but later that evening they rang from the ward and said to come quick as you were in a bad way three heart attacks my son and a long wait listening to your machine made breath the next day came the sudden out of the blue neglected sepsis death.
A FATHER TALKS TO HIS DEAD SON.
TerryCollett
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Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 2:31 AM UTC
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