"My wonderful dad passed away four years ago after a short illness. After his doctor saw him, they decided to move him to a different floor for hospice care. He was heavily sedated, and you could tell by his breathing that he wasn’t doing well. As they got ready to move him, a nurse pulled me aside and suggested that my husband and I spend the night. So, we stayed in his room, trying to get some sleep in our chairs. Around 2 am, my dad woke up and started fiddling with his oxygen and IV tubes,