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Hello everyone, hope your all having a great day! Sorry for the lack of post. This past two weeks haven't been good

Two weeks ago my Aunts Husband Clemente started to feel very sick. So he went to the hospital to get a check, cause in the year 2000 he had suffered a heart attack, he wanted to make sure he wasn't having another a heart attack. Right when he arrived to the hospital they attended him and they told him he had water in his lungs. So they admitted him and put a tube in his body so they could drrain the water. He was admitted for 3 day. On the third day the said he was good to go home, but told him he can eeat certain food and only drink one liter of water a day. They gave him many medications to take.

When he was at home that same night  i was told he drank 3 liters of water and ate some Ice Cream which he shouldn't of eatten. At around 1am he started to feel bad but decided not to go to the hospital, he said the pain wiill pass. But then again at around 5am again he wasn't feeling good and still decided not to go to the hospital. But then at around 8 or 9am he finally decided to go to the hospital cause he could stan the pain.

When he arrived the Drs got mad at him cause he had dranken a lot of water, while they were trying to attend him he started to struggle to breathe so they needed to give him oxygen,  but cause of his deperation he was moving around too muchh yelling he didn't want to die. They finally got him entubated to give him air, but then his heart started to fail. His heart rate was too low. So Drs told my Aunt that they need to send him to another hospital 2 hours away from our city, but they told her that he might not stay alive during the trip. They send him in an ambulance with a Dr and a nurse.

He mad it alive through the trip to the Hospital. But when he arrive Drs said he had suffered. Another heart attack. They had to sedate him and entubate him. He has two tubes in his mouth, one tube on his back trying to drain the water from his lungs and oone tube on each foot also draining the water in his legs.

Drs told my Aunt the they don't give him much hope. That the only reason he is alive is cause of the machines. Those machines are keeping him alive. But if they take him off those machines its very likely that he might die.

I was told that his daughters live in Minnesota but they can't come to Mexico, well they can come but won't come cause they will not be able to go back to the USA cause they are ileggal imigrants.

Clements brother, sister and father did come to see him but they do live in Mexico. The brother and the father just saw him and they left, that the father said that Clemente is already died to him. That my Aunt should start deciding where she is gonna bthe borther well lets say he has the same opinion as his father. His sister is still at the hospital. She doesn't wanna leave just yet.

They asked his youngest son who is about 11 or 12 years old that where does he prefer that his dad be burried, he said that here in the city where we live. He knows his is on the edge of dying, they have told him and he just says, "I told dad he needed to stop drinking and smoking but he never listened" he understands a lot of what is happeing. I pray for him everyday!

Today is one whole week they entubated him and connected him to he machines. One whole week that there has been no progess with his heath..

Yesterday we call our Aunt to see how things are and she said he opened his eyes but he doesn't see cause they put an objet near and far from him bbut his pupils don't react to anything.

Sad to see him in that state. They told my Aunt that they'll give him 4 more day to see if there is any improvement then they might have to turn off the machines.

I pray everyday for him.

Well i'm sorry i'm ending this post just like that. Not really in the mood to continue writing.

God bless you all!