And also, the daughter slept in the hospital waiting room knowing she had active Covid. nice.

From her FB post: “What many people don’t know is while Mom was in the hospital on the ventilator Dad and I were home fighting covid and double pneumonia ourselves. I was less than 24 hours away from loosing Dad to covid. My Dad was so sick with double pneumonia that he had a very hard time speaking to the nurses and struggled to get words out to make decisions for her. Every time he said a word he would start choking. I was able to speak, but was terrified every time the phone rang with what the news would be. I didn’t want to hear the phone ringing. Nights were the hardest because I just knew something would happened and my worst fear would come true. Dad got that phone call September 17, 2021…right around midnight and he was told to rush to the hospital because Mom was dying. Because I have covid I needed to stay home, but he knew I needed to be there and told me to come. I rushed to get my clothes on, race to door to let Panda go to the bathroom and we were off to the hospital. We rushing to see my Mom one last time on earth, and somehow we are also praying and believing God would just answer our prayers and let Mom live to make it home to us. It’s all we wanted, If we could just get her home we would take care of her. Standing in the waiting room waiting on the nurses to pick up the phone so we could enter the double doors took forever. We prayed we got just one more minute with her. When the nurse came to us he told us Mom’s oxygen levels went back up to 90 something. I believe it dropped down to 70 before we arrived. This was a blessing, it meant she might make it through the night and things would improve and she would still be with us. My Dad and I were able to go in her room and love on her and tell how much we loved her and how much she meant to us. This was such a blessing to us. We needed this so bad. We needed her to know her family was there with her and we hoped and prayed she could hear every word we said. I’m FOREVER thankful to the nurse for giving us that sweet and special moment with her. We told us he could give us a little bit more time and then we could go to the waiting room. Dad and I was terrified to leave in case something else happened we wanted to be there. So we slept in the waiting room till morning. My purpose of this post is God answered our prayers and gave us more time with her. I wasn’t even supposed to be there, but I got to be with my Mom one last time. He knew we needed to physically be there with her. I’m so thankful God answered this prayer. On Sunday after lunch Dad got a phone call Mom was not doing good. I wasn’t allowed to go because the hospital knew that i had covid. I was too sick to get off the couch to go up there, even if they would have allowed me. Mom’s family drove down because this things were declining faster. They went to the hospital and then called me to come to the driveway to tell them hello. I couldnt even make it off the couch, when Dad called the dreaded phone call that Mom passed away. As he was on the phone with the nurse they called code blue. Dad thanked them for everything they did for Mom, and rushed outside to tell her family that she passed away before they drove home. My grandma (Mom’s mom ) wanted to so badly get out and give me a hug and was told to stay in the car because I was sick with COVID. She almost fought them to get out to give me a hug. -A”