I'm going to the hospital today with the family to visit my grandmother. We're going to give her Easter eggs and just pop in to wish her a happy Easter. I will wager she wouldn't even know it's Easter because of her deliriousness and just being in hospital too long.
She gets her leg amputated really soon, and there's a chance she won't even survive that because her skin is as thin as paper and the wound may never heal. We will see, though.
I know she's going to be an unhappy woman for the rest of her life, though, and that kills me.