I wasn’t sure whether to tell him it was a hospice or another kind of facility. But they told him, and he understands. Apparently. The hospital cannot do anything for weakness and not wanting to eat. Giving up.
It’s his right. It’s his guidebook on how to live, therefore it’s his guidebook on how he dies.
We all get to write our own guidebook. It’s the ending that someone else writes for us. Apparently.