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On Sunday, December 13th, my mother, who was 89 and had terminal cancer, passed away. It was exactly one month until her 90th birthday. She was a very independent, self sufficient, farm woman who wanted to do everything for herself until health considerations made it impossible. She grew up during the depression and World War II. She was from a family of German descent so there was a streak of stubbornness and determination that could be displayed and you had no doubt when it did. She was a great cook, seamstress, and grandma.
In the last several years mini-strokes had diminished function in her right leg and hip area and she gradually grew to depend on a quad-cane and then a walker to get around. In May this year melanoma developed on the right side of her head and neck and grew rapidly.
I had been off work for a little over a month taking round the clock care of her. One of her long time wishes was to die on the farm where she had lived for 56 years. I, along with help from other family members, was able to fulfill that wish. She also wanted to go to sleep and not wake up and that wish was granted too.
Throughout my whole life she was my best friend and someone who I could talk to about anything and know there would be helpful guidance and no judgment. Today is her funeral and it is going to take some time to reprogram my mind because I'm still seeing and thinking of things I want to be sure to tell her and then remember that isn't possible.
I just wanted to share with the folks here because I figure some of you have experienced this and can relate. For those who haven't faced this yet, please take a minute to tell your mom (and dad) that you love them.
Ron
In the last several years mini-strokes had diminished function in her right leg and hip area and she gradually grew to depend on a quad-cane and then a walker to get around. In May this year melanoma developed on the right side of her head and neck and grew rapidly.
I had been off work for a little over a month taking round the clock care of her. One of her long time wishes was to die on the farm where she had lived for 56 years. I, along with help from other family members, was able to fulfill that wish. She also wanted to go to sleep and not wake up and that wish was granted too.
Throughout my whole life she was my best friend and someone who I could talk to about anything and know there would be helpful guidance and no judgment. Today is her funeral and it is going to take some time to reprogram my mind because I'm still seeing and thinking of things I want to be sure to tell her and then remember that isn't possible.
I just wanted to share with the folks here because I figure some of you have experienced this and can relate. For those who haven't faced this yet, please take a minute to tell your mom (and dad) that you love them.
Ron