It started so well........

We had a lovely morning and swum and played in the pool.  Around 4.00 we drove to Alicante and sat by the harbour looking at the boats but No.1 was starting to feel unwell?   We decided to go back to the villa and she became more unwell and I became more anxious and worried.........

The day ended with her being admitted to hospital and me spending the night by her side in their equivalent of A&E.  Probably the same as our health service i.e. no money as the room was a converted shower room with no windows.  She was on a drip and then sedated as she was becoming very disorientated and confused.  They suggested she had 2 or 3 days and they would gradually increase the sedation (Spanish version of euthanasia.......?).  I phoned OH and he made plans to fly out tomorrow catching a flight mid-day.  I didn't sleep much but thankfully the nurses were not in and out every five minutes for the usual observations and there wasn't much bleeping - although the nurses were SO LOUD ........ poorly patients need peace and quiet.

Hoping, praying and trusting that tomorrow will be better.