My father-in-law passed away this morning around 11:10. Closed the studio, and went to see him with Shirley and my mother-in-law. Started all the paper searching and contacting. Meeting at the funeral home tomorrow. Still a lot of details to be knocked out.
Just knew it was going to be today. The first song that popped into my head in the shower this morning was "Looking Through My Father's Eyes", which was the first song I heard on the radio when I got to Maryland for my Dad's funeral.
When we got to the hospice center, I had a moment where I let Shirley and her Mom into the room while I stayed out. I really did not want to go in. Felt like I was shoved in there to use some energies to help. He was standing in the corner by the window watching. I expect I will see him around a lot the next few days.