They say: “She won’t stay sentient, she’ll become whatever you want her to!”
and I think “my wife, my life partner”
I don’t remember much of the last few moments, I’ve been letting it fade in and out.
Something about my medication being opiates, being one of the first things I Was prescribed and eventually fell back to.
That I would’ve been raped had I kept taking Ativan, Gordon, Cogentin and Prolixin by that lady at the group therapy class.
All these old moments and memories, flashing in and out.