When my BF died they shut the door of his room to clean him and swaddled him…that’s the only term I can think of. Then they left the door closed until the gentleman from the crematorium came to bag him up several hours later. He covered the body bag with sheets and strolled the gurney to the closest exit to the back of the hospital. From there we were in a back alley/loading doc area to put him in the van.
The hospital was very good about allowing his son and I to be part of the whole “death process”
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