Just spent the day 'sitting' with Dad. He wasn't feeling well at all.
By 4 P.M. he was getting back to himself somewhat. My sister arrived to spent the evening with him.
Its not that it is difficult spending time with my father, it just uses a different kind of energy.....more emotional energy.
It is my hope that if we all live to be 95 years old that there will be someone to sit with us when we need them to. For that matter, at any age I can imagine it to be a great relief to know someone is there with you.