When my grandmother — then a spry and healthy 93-year-old lady with what we thought was at least another few years left — was admitted to a Brooklyn hospital in June 2021, I did not expect that she would return with stage four bedsores and rapidly decline in health only to pass away in August, just a few weeks shy of turning 94. Admittedly, “Gran,” as we all called her, had had a bout of dehydration after a week of 90-degree weather earlier that month, but given her state of mind and body, we had expected a full recovery.
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