You should never ever give up hope.
I refused to think that I would lose my Aunty, It just wasn't possible for that little pocket rocket to be gone.
My Stepmum rang last night with news from my Dad.
My Aunty opened her eyes, made contact with my Dad and gave him a huge smile. She also raised one of her arms.
We will not know more until later today but if just proves to me that hope is a powerful tool.