My Mum passed away on the 17th March 2018,
She fought the most amazing battle but her passing & the last weeks of her life were traumatising for the family to see, she was in so much pain on so much medication (two medical drivers at max plus hourly breakthrough, anxiety meds the works, In fact Palliative Care said the medication my Mum was on would have her, myself, my sisters & my Dad on our backs) but there was our Mum still trying to get out the hospital bed, prior to her being at home my Mum was in the hospice for two weeks & we witnessed people passing, very peacefully & that was how I envisioned our Mum going but it was not to be her passing was horrendous.
We left the hospice full of laughter on the 23rd February, as my Mum had the most amazing sense of humour & had the paramedics in stitches but the weeks to follow were a living nightmare, our recently turned 60 year old beautiful Mum aged terribly & was in so much pain that we went from not being ready for her to leave us to actually begging her to let go! It was the worst experience of my life, of all our lives being helpless when our loved one was suffering so badly!
The day she passed at home she had a visit from her baby sister & her daughter (my mums niece & god-daughter) they left & then 40mins later she went surrounded by us, her three daughters & husband of 41years.
I think there is something wrong with me as I am obviously devastated but I feel calm about it & I feel like she is somewhere else not GONE for ever.....I have spoken with my sisters, my Dad & we all feel roughly the same way as if she is in hospice still, I can’t explain it!
At first I thought it was denial but now I’m not so sure!
I am trying to comfort myself with thinking that because of her horrible passing I am relieved she’s not suffering anymore but is it this?
The last few days she was lifting her arm like she was cuddling & patting as if someone was there but nobody was, this was soothing/comforting her & I was putting this down to her loved ones (passed) reassuring her they were there & the day that she passed she had a single tear, that broke my heart but from that moment I went into auto pilot & didn’t really behave like I thought I would.
The funeral was the 28th of March & I was so worried as I thought I would breakdown then but it was a beautiful funeral like she would have wanted & I was emotional but not overly & I’m now feeling bad as I feel like I’m doing my mum an injustice with not being a mess!!