My Father died Monday, January 30th at 7:30pm in the ICU at Corona Regional Hospital. I was there when he died; it is the first death I've ever witnessed. I tried talking to him as I held his hand but he never regained consciousness.
After his death I had to immediately talk with the Coroner's Office about the details of his accident and surgery and with the mortician about releasing the body for delivery to the crematorium.
This was the worse week of my life. There are things I wanted to say to my Father, things I wanted to ask him about his life, and the chance to do this is gone forever.
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