Seeing my papa dying is the hardest thing I've ever had to do. Knowing he won't last through…

Seeing my papa dying is the hardest thing I've ever had to do. Knowing he won't last through Christmas is killing me. He's always been a big fluffy healthy man. Now he's a brittle cold man. Just a month or two ago you were up working and walking and now you can't talk ,see, or get out of bed. I love you so much papa 😢