Palliative care, properly practised, is a wonderful thing. The people, the patients and those who visit learn to face death and not fear it, to feel cared for, spared pain and to find strength in facing the inevitability with time to prepare and accept it.
It’s not like the agora one little bit - everyone is in the same building, sharing the same experience, but in different ways for a few weeks, typically - sometimes only days, sometimes months. When the time comes, try to find one in the countryside, with a view over a garden, and a small branch railway running by that marks the day with each passing train.