When a relative of mine was in a hospice, and did not have very long left, he and his partner of some thirty years decided that they wanted to get married. Within thirteen hours the hospice had organised EVERYTHING, from the cleric to the cake that was baked in the kitchens. A very moving ceremony, and way beyond the call of duty.

My sister works on a Paedatric Neuroscience ward, as a Staff Nurse, and the lengths those girls go to are unreal. Especially in what can be very trying circumstances. To even get a job done when they are so busy they are literally lying kids top to toe, two a bed, is brilliant.