Lost my Mum and not coping

Hi,

I have been reading posts for days now and see that people are in similar circumstances as myself. I wish those people my heartfelt sympathies.

I am not from UK I was finding it hard to find a group from Aus. I am sorry for the long post now...... not sure where I am heading.
I am 36 and have become part of a club I did not want to become part of an Adult orphan! I lost my Mum 2 weeks ago today to cancer. I am so confused and lost and do not want to live anymore. I know it is early days.... and people say that time heals all wounds. I never get over the first one before the next one hits and this one hit hard. It was my Mum...my best firend. My husband says that I should keep living for the sake of our 6yr old. However I see no good in this world.
I am actually fed up with the sayings she is in a better place now. You only get dealt what you can handle and you will get over it!
Seriously all I can think about is how much I have been robbed in this life... how much has been taken away. Future plans with Mum and everything.
I lost my Dad 5 days after my 13th Birthday whilst on holidays with him. My parents were divorced so that was something that I had been trying to deal with from an early age. Then that hit.
I got on with life and then met a guy (now husband) who lived in another state so in 2004 I moved away from everything I knew. My family, work, friends etc to start a new life.

Then in 08 we my husband's brother was killed whilst riding his motorbike on his way home when a p plater hit him with car. His son had just turned one and his fiance 3mths pregnant with their 2nd child.
09 lost my husbands Dad, 2010 his other brother, 2011 sister in laws Mum, 2012 My Nan, 2014 my soul kitty and Granddad, 2016 Uncle and now my Mum....my best friend.
I know that poeple say there is stages of grief all very well. However I really do feel as if I failed Mum, I tried so hard to save her and the Doctors did not give two hoots. they were killing her and they did not care!
Mum was diagnosed with cervical cancer Oct 2016 she was told they caught it early and was operated on in Dec...full hysterectomy and appendix taken out. Jan 2017 her PET scan came back all clear and they ask her if she would like to do chemo now or wait. She asked why do I need to if I am all clear? they said just in case. She refused as she is a very natural person she saw it as toxic and why put something in for just in case. March 2017 she started to fill up with fluid. They said stage 4 malignant ascites. Although she was drained sereval times she seemed to be going good. 
Then it went to her lung. They told her she had a month to live and operated in May. Why would you operate if someone only had a month????
She came out of hospita Early june and the plan was for me to go to her for a week and then she come back to my housr for 3 weeks and then I go back to hers in the school holidays for 2 weeks. Her 3 weeks here she ended up in hopsital for most of it and in ICU for about 4 days. They held no hope for her. I kept thinking I have all faith that she will beat this. She kept saying I want to live and I want to see my Grandchildren grow.... then when the Doctors would come in giving her more meds and creating more problems. She would cry I do not want to die. We told her she was not going anywhere yet.
When we returned to her home in July she was tired and slept for most of one week and then I had to call an Ambulance as she said she could not breath. 15th of July she went in to hospital and was put on a drip for dehydration and her tummy drained again. They then said can we transfer you to pallative care for a few days to get your strength up and then you can go home with your daughter. She reluctantly agreed. So on the 19th she was transferred to the place my Nan passed away in 2012. It got her down. As I said I wanted her out asap. From in hospital sending me sms and having conversations with us and walking (hard as it was she still did walk) to being in pallative care and could not get out of bed, not eating or drinking, constipated and them pumping her full of morphine, I told them to stop! My Mum had changed dramatically in a couple of days. They said it was how it was and there was nothing more they could do. I fought to get her to her house. SO on Sat July 29th she came home. She could not remember me or have a conversation properly. To Sunday 30th not even talking to Mon 31st at 12.30am taking her last breath.
I am so angry she walked into hospital with 3 medications for her asthma (inhalers) still talking and sending sms etc to being wheeled out on a bed with a bag full of medication 3 of those morphine and not coherant.
It all happended so fast and I have lost my Mum. I have no will to even get up in the morning, Purpose has been taken away and the world has been so cruel.

  • Hi there. I am so sorry for you and for how you are feeling. I am 49 & lost my precious mum nearly a year ago now. Like you, my Mum really was my best friend, we spent so much time together and I miss her more than I can say. I too feel robbed of all the things we still could have gone together. Your mum is the most special person in your life. People will say all kinds of things to you, to try & comfort you but I know that doesn't really help. You just have to get used to life being different & it's really sad & hard. You have to remember that life is worth living, we both have to try & accept the new version of our lives. You have a 6 year old & imagine how they would feel without you! I wish you well & hope that you get lots of support from your family & friends. X

  • Dear Lostandangry,

    I'm so very sorry to hear about your mum. On behalf of everyone here on Cancer Chat, I offer you our sincere condolences.

    It sounds like you are going through an incredibly difficult time. I hope you will stay around to chat with some of our members on the forum who have also lost a loved one to cancer in similar circumstances. It does help to speak to others who can understand what you are going through at the moment, so please know you are not alone, you can always count on us if you need a chat.

    Also, I want to share with you some information we have on our Coping with grief page. Even though everyone is different and there is no right or wrong way to feel, I hope it might help you to find ways to deal with your feelings.

    Do stop by at any time and post as much as you need. We are here to listen.

    Warm wishes,

    Renata, Cancer Chat Moderator

  • Sarie,

     

    That is the only thing that i think of when it comes to it. My daughter does not need to feel this pain if i was to end. She lost her Nanny she loved her dearly. We had so many plans. Mum had just got her life back on track after 13yrs of not very nice times... long story.

    She was looking forward to the future. Then bam she was taken away.

    Thats what I see a lot and afraid of. People getting life on track and being happy and it gets taken. Im too afraid to be happy. 

    Sam 

  • Oh Sam, I do feel for you. X  Just cling onto those you have still got in your life and talk to your family & close friends about how you're feeling. They can't do much apart from listen, but that's a great help when you're feeling so lost & sad. My daughter is 13 and I want to make sure that I have as good a relationship & friendship with her that I had with my mum. 

    You take care.

    sarah x

  • I get angry when I get woken up during night or in morning as it is a reminder she is no longer here.

    I sit there and just think about it. How much she is going to miss. How many years will i suffer without her. 

    I get so jealous over people with their families. I have no friends that understand. Not one has come to see me or ring. So badically no friends!

    Dont want to go on. 

  • I am sorry for your loss and I feel exactly the same. I have lost my mother to Ovarian Cancer just three weeks ago and I have lost my best friend, my beautiful mother and my happiness. Being an only child my mum was my world. We did everything together.

    Mum was diagnosed September 2016 just a year ago and she did really well going through gruelling chemo and kept positive and active throughout. She would regularly go for walks on her good days. After 6 cycles of chemo the Oncologist suggested surgery. Mum asked for some weeks to think this major operation over however when mum did agree to go for this procedure a day before her operation was cancelled as the surgeon said her canuhas “slightly” spread and she needs more chemo. 

    Mum reluctantly agreed to second line chemo which was horrendous and the side effects were too much. Mum was in and out of hospital and when they did a CT scan they said the chemo was not working anyway. I begged them to put my on a trial, different medication, referral elsewhere but they all said it would make no difference. It’s like they had a cut off point and that was it?!

    All they said they can do is refer mum to the Palliative care team who right from the start, would come and speak to mum in such a negative and hopeless way that Mum didn’t even like to see these people. I wish I had put my foot down and refused to let these people force themselves upon my mum. They didn’t even want to speak to me as I was “not the patient”. All these people did were increase mum’s pain medication and put her on Fentalyn Patches and Morphine.

    Mum was in and out of hospital past few months but was coping with her illness and she would needs drainage from her stomach from time to time. Within the last fee weeks ger breathing was bad because fluid was on her lung. Mum went in to get that removed but the Palliative care team turned up and said mum should have a scan first - this was a nurse over ruling the ward doctors?! Mum reluctantly went for this MRI scan which she had only recently. Then on that same day this Palliative nurse gave my mum a Oxycodone injection whilst mum was already on patches and had morphine few hours before- almost within a few minutes mum said she feels very drowsy and doesn’t want to sleep. Within hours mum went from talking, eating, walking to thr complete opposite. Mum was not responding and just lay there on the hospital bed not moving. Within two days my mum died. I firmly believe my mum was killed by the Palliative care nurse that day by overdose. I didn’t protect my mum from these monsters who did this to her and this guilt will always be with me. 

    Although I stayed with my day and night I couldn’t protect her when she needed me the most because I let these people overdose my mum. Mum was not in the last stages of the cancer - they had no right to take my mum’s life or to take anyone’s life. 

    I will never forget those two days and how my mum looked this keeps me awake at night. I can’t eat and I can’t sleep. This Palliative team have devastated our lives. All they did was give mum devastating news and break her mentally then physically kill her by overdose. I will always believe that they did this and I nor mum should never have trusted them.