Yes! Yesterday I went home to look for my family, namely my Father who is very ill with Prostate Cancer.
I don't know how long he may stay with us, but I got to "help" to him like a daughter should. I was in the kitchen with my Mom and one of my sisters came to us saying that my father wanted to do something and he was not telling her. I rushed to his side, he was already off the bed kneeling on the floor and I asked him what he wanted to do. He was not answering, but just groaning. I asked him if he wanted to urinate and he said yes. By the time I grabbed the "chimmey" he was already urinating on the floor. He got messed up so I had to change and clean him. With my uncle's help I put him back into the bed. It felt good just doing that one little task for him. It may be my last but I hope not.