A message from Bree
Hi there friends, I suppose some of you may already know, and if not, well, here it is. Derek's condition changed very quickly over the last few days, and on Sunday he let me know that he was shutting down and wanted to start hospice care. That night, he was coughing and uncomfortable. Neither of us slept hardly at all. I wasn't sure that we would make it to the next day. He kept asking what time is it? I would say 3... 3:30... 4... etc until somehow we got to the morning. Alpen was in there with us most of the night too, somehow peacefully asleep. With considerable effort, he, David and I made it to his Monday morning clinic appointment while Oma and the Lovells watched Alpen and helped around the house. He spent most of the day there, feeling quite uncomfortable with pain from an absolutely awful cough, receiving platelets while everything was set up for hospice at home. He was needing oxygen to breathe, but had also taken out the plug from a bloody nose that had been on and