My mom died tonight.
I called the hospice unit right before getting ready to go to bed to ask the nurse how Mom was doing and to ask her to give my mom my love, as I've been doing these past several nights. And as the receptionist put me on hold while the nurse was with my mom, Mom took her last breath.
I saw her again last Saturday with my brother, but she did not open her eyes or speak and it is anyone's guess if she could still hear then, but I talked to her all while I was there and swabbed her lips. She had been sleeping through since Thursday night last, and on pain meds, and passed on so peacefully tonight after 14 years of battling cancer and chemo.
The phone--it was such a fraught thing with us. I'm very grateful I heard her call to share love with me at the very last.
I called the hospice unit right before getting ready to go to bed to ask the nurse how Mom was doing and to ask her to give my mom my love, as I've been doing these past several nights. And as the receptionist put me on hold while the nurse was with my mom, Mom took her last breath.
I saw her again last Saturday with my brother, but she did not open her eyes or speak and it is anyone's guess if she could still hear then, but I talked to her all while I was there and swabbed her lips. She had been sleeping through since Thursday night last, and on pain meds, and passed on so peacefully tonight after 14 years of battling cancer and chemo.
The phone--it was such a fraught thing with us. I'm very grateful I heard her call to share love with me at the very last.
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I'm glad it was peaceful.
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{{{hugs}}}
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I'm also sorry I've been letting social media slide lately, so I only just saw this now, a week after the fact. But I expect you can still use strength for coping with the aftermath, so I am wishing some your way. Please let me know if I help you in any way!
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My condolences on the loss of your mother.
*hugs*
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Welcome to the club.
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Love,
Febobe <3
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(((hugs you)))
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oh sweetie. *hugs you tightly* I'm so sorry.
You and your family will be in my thoughts. I hope I will see you soon to hug you in person.
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Leave-taking is ......hard, no matter what the relationship has been. But harder, I think, for those who've had difficult relationships. In the moment of loss, your world changes immeasurably. I'm so glad that you were wise enough to go to her, to be with her and your brother in those last moments. It will bring you some comfort in the sad times to come. I have to think that somehow we are all so very connected....what else explains the 'coincidence' of your calling and expressing your love at the moment of her passing?
No matter how fraught, your mom loved you and you loved her. And that is, at the end of the day, what counts.
Thinking of you, dear LT, with love.
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