I found a mesh backpack in my closet and wasn't sure what it contained so I opened it up. The first thing I found was a DNR for Ron.
He had done that up a few years ago. I had told him if he wanted to be DNR he had better make it official. So he did. He told me constantly he did not want extreme measures (and I made sure of it) but I felt it was better to have it on the record. So it was.
Of course I could not find the damned form the day Ron died when they asked for it. I found the will but not the DNR. After half an hour of him still being dead they "let" me call it off anyway.
I expected to be upset. I was not. I was happy he didn't need it anymore. I went through the bag and found various things like toiletries. It was my combination travel/hospital bag. We had to travel once a year to go to the conferences. And he went to the hospital at least that often, so I had soap, shampoo, etc. I can use it when I travel this fall if it works out. So I'll keep the backpack, it can be my carryon.
Anyway that's all.
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