The prognosis is that if she manages to pull through, the person she was would never reemerge. Her brain was deprived of oxygen for far too long and the damage to her brain is extreme. We're talking a Terry Schaivo ordeal. Family is coming in from all over and it breaks my heart that a lot of these people couldn't find the time to see her until it was too late for her to know that they are there for her. We're planning on keeping her on life support for as long as family is there to visit, but ultimately, the consensus is to just let her go in peace with some dignity. I'm stressed out and racked with guilt because I'm the one who had to make the ultimate call to not resuscitate her should her heart fail again. I don't want to be the one to make that call, but in the end, I'm the only one who could manage to say it.
