At 73, I Married My Dying High School Sweetheart as His Final Wish—After the Funeral, His Lawyer Knocked on My Door and Said, “You Walked Right Into His Trap”
I understood it because I spent decades in medicine.
Hospitals love documentation because memory is unreliable and power matters.
Who ordered what?
When?
Why?
Did the patient consent?
Were risks explained?
Family finances deserve similar respect.
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