Oh, Dotty, love, you've been through so much lately - what can I say? Your aunt certainly sounds as though she's got a great sense of humour and will always have. It's weird, but in my experience (with my husband - and he was quite young), when people know they're dying, they seem to take it in their stride & can be incredibly brave about it. Maybe it's a spiritual thing - who knows, unless you've actually been there? I think we all know when our time has come & somewhere we get the strength to accept it. My hubby wanted to be at home, with me and our son with him. We brought him back from the hospital late at night and although he knew he was dying, he hung on so that he could see the morning sun from his window, over our fields, which he loved. His dog was by the bed, with him and his little cat was next to him. Our son and I were with him and he passed away so peacefully. He said to me a couple of days before, that he'd had a good life - I like to think that he had a "good" death, too. We can only do our best for our loved ones and we don't know how we'd cope if it were us - I guess we can only hope that we can be as dignified and brave at the end as they were. I wish you the best and may the love and humour (and acceptance) that your aunt has carry you forward and stay with you forever. Love, K xxx