I do have to admit that there are going to be a lot of people missing someone for the rest of their lives. As I live in an apartment complex with other tenants who are 62 years of age and over – some are grandfathered in who are younger like me at age 46 – I am bound to hear sad news of tenants being in the hospital because they have gotten sick and later passed away or have died right at home in their apartment. That is what happened to a tenant here Between Tuesday night and today, Wednesday morning. Her PCW had found her in bed gone. R died in her sleep or something happened during the night. R’s last name escapes my mind right now…sorry. RIP R!