During COVID, by father was dying in a hospice center (from something else, not COVID). Because of the circumstances and the condition of the medical system, it was impossible to get into where he was to see him, and the staff was too overworked and understaffed to find a way to connect us to him. He was alone, fragile, dying, and terrified. As my mother and I sat in the reception area fighting with the hospice admin…
This is a very heart-warming story though. Thanks for sharing.