I had Thanksgiving with a gentleman who is very sick. The constant worrying associated with a terminal illness has it's consequences on ones mind, depression usually can usually kill you before the illness. This gentleman is so afraid of death that he cries out loud... He is constantly covered in urine, having to change clothes a few times a day. but his spirits are high. He had no-one to take care of him till I came along and I promised to help him through to the end of his life...It's pretty amazing to see someone so happy as him and even more... having Thanksgiving with someone
