Why is it, when someone close to you is dying, people around them become ugly and nasty?
I noticed it with my own parents, with my grandmother, and with other loved ones.
Why are we all so screwed up? Everyone’s feelings get hurt. Our expectations of the caregivers are never quite met. Heck, both Hospice nurses didn’t do what they were told to do (by me) when my parents were dying. Some family members are in ‘la la’ land. I just don’t get it.
What’s wrong with us? Did you ever encounter the same?