I’ve lost my Mum to glioblastoma and I’m lost

I'm 35 and I lost my Mum, my best friend, to the most aggressive brain tumour which came out of nowhere and stole her from us. On the 4th December I had a phone call from my brother in Ireland to say that Mum had gone to the hopsital to get some results of a scan and she had a brain tumour. They said it was the shape of a butterfly and that she would be transferred to Dublin for a biopsy. 

I was at a work meeting in Yorkshire and so I left to get to an airport and get myself and my two older sisters over to Ireland. From that day I think I was in shock and also running on fight mode, I organised our flights, car, hotel, I immediately started looking up information on this evil tumour and I saw the timelines the research suggested. It was like someone had hit me so hard I couldn't breathe. 

on top of that, because Mum always wanted to make sure we were all OK and not worry us with things, we then discovered that my Dad (who is a fair bit older than Mum) had vascular dementia and prostate cancer. He couldn't be left on his own, and Mum was not allowed to leave the hospital. 

I was by her side almost constantly from that day, and waiting whilst they did the biopsy, from which she was never quite the same, I've got a lot of anger inside over that as right up to having that done she was still walking and talking normally, but after that she battled hard to get back up and walking and talking. She was so determined, that we were able to bring her out for day trips at Christmas to my brothers house where all of our family were together to be with her and make it as lovely as we could. 

On NYE I was at home in the UK, I had a 20 min call with Mum at midnight and it was just like things were normal, even though I knew she was in the hospital. The next day she had her first seizure and after that it was a week by week decline. They said we wouldn't be able to bring her back to the UK, but we had to bring Dad as he couldn't stay in Ireland living alone and I knew neither he nor my Mum wanted him to be put into care. So my husband and I decided he would live with us and our 4 year old daughter. Again, I think I was in fight mode, organising everything, flying back and forth to Ireland to be with mum, I kept hoping I could somehow get her back to the UK because then dad could see her every day. I asked the amazing hospice in Galway, and to my surprise they said she was stable and they would allow her to make the long journey by boat, I then managed to get our local hospice to agree to take her, and booked a private ambulance. I was with mum the entire time; for the week leading up to our journey, we watched films and I talked to her and helped her with her drinks, she always loved a cappuccino, and she was still able to eat and drink and communicate with me. On the day, I asked the ambulance crew to stop by the ocean so Mum could see it one last time, which they did. We made the 10 hour journey, by ferry, and I held her hand the entire time. 

she was so determined she was going to make it to our UK hospice, and she did. We arrived at the hospice on 1st Feb, and from then we were all with Mum every day, my husband and I took our daughter in, and my Dad as much as possible, I think it became a new normal and in my mind I think I believed this was just how it would be from now on, mum would stay stable and just be there and we'd see her every day...

On the 18th Feb the Dr called me to say that she didn't think there was long left, Mum had declined. I was there within the hour. I went into Mum and she looked at me and I told her that I loved her, that I wasn't leaving her side and that we'd all be with her. She nodded and then closed her eyes, I called my brother and he immediately left his work and got on a ferry to come over. 

Both sisters, my Dad, my brother, one of my nieces and my husband and I were all with her, talking, holding her hands, and were all with her on the 19th Feb when she finally decided she'd had enough and passed away. 

I am the youngest sibling and I seemed to take on the role of comforter, I cried, but I also felt I had to support everyone else. I guess I get that from my Mum. I never thought I would be strong enough to cope with being there watching someone I loved so much pass away, organising a funeral, all whilst trying to 'be strong'. And now it's almost July, I discovered that I was pregnant not long after Mum passed away, with our second. I know she wanted me to have another. But I'm struggling to connect with the bump because I feel like it's not fair that this little bean won't ever have one of Mum’s amazing hugs, or hear her laugh. 

I've also been caring for my Dad 24/7 and the whole COVID situation has meant I've had no help from my older sisters, one seems to have high anxiety about getting involved in the care and doesn't seem keen to spend a day to give us a break. Sorry I know this is a long rambling post. 

I worry there's something wrong with me because I've not cried floods every day like I thought I would, it comes over me at random in strong awful waves and when I cry it's like my heart has been ripped out. But now its been 4.5 months I feel that everyone outside of my closest family, is expecting me to be OK. But I'm really not, some times I just want to be with Mum, wherever she is. I can't bare the thought of living the rest of my life without her. We talked or messaged every day, and I feel like there is a huge void that noone can fill.

i try to be strong for my little girl, I get up each day and try to carry on as normal. I also made a huge career change which I told Mum I'd do when she was in the hospice, and I'm going to re train as a teacher, after years in marketing. I suppose it all made me evaluate my life and that time is so precious I had to have more time with my daughter/s. 

So sorry for this long ramble, I just feel like even though my husband and my best friends have been so supportive they don't quite get how it feels. I just feel so alone, and whilst on my face I might look like me, inside I feel despair and loneliness and I'm not sure how I can ever feel 'normal' again or feel happiness again. 

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  • Dear JulesyB,

    You clearly loved your Mum very much, and she will have known it, during those terrible months. But that love now makes your grief very acute. 
    There is nothing wrong with the way you are reacting. Everyone grieves in different ways. And the duration of grief is different for everyone too. But it will, eventually, start to get less painful. Grief will turn to sadness, and in time this will become acceptance. 
    Glioblastoma is a horrible cancer, except for one thing. It is not usually accompaned by much pain. Your Mum will have gained much comfort having you and her other loved ones by her side, as she slowly slipped away. 
    You were a wonderful daughter. I wish you every strength and, when you start feeling better after the passage of time, every happiness. xx Harry

  • I too have just lost my mum, 8 days ago to be exact to glioblastoma. Mum was diagnosed on Feb 2nd after having a scan as she was poorly over Christmas, we thought she'd had a stroke but turns out not. Sitting in the consultants room with mum, dad and my brother to be told to go home and live the weeks/months mum has left hit us like a train. From that day on we have cared for her at home as a family. Covid came and made everything so much harder as mum's sisters could come to see her. By mid March she was totally immobile, we had all the equipment needed to lift from bed to commode to chair etc. We were doing full personal care as mum had no use on her left side. Eventually we had carers coming in twice a day, I know it took some weight of us but it's not their mum so the love and empathy in some isn't there. Mum wanted to go into the hospice for a rest, she was in for two weeks and we fetched her back home because although they do a fantastic job mum needed to be talked to and have company but with Covid we could only see her for two hrs throughout the day, it just wasn't enough so she slept most of the time. When we got her home we had a few good days with her, she was chatting to us but seemed more confused which got worse over the coming weeks. Then her eating went off and she slept most of the time. I woke one morning to mums breathing sounding awful and she looked a funny colour, I called the district nurse out and said that this could be it and to sit with her and get the family here. We sat with her all day and all night, all the while mum had this death rattle which was just awful sound. For 23hrs we sat there, holding her hand, telling her how much we all loved her when she opened her eyes and asked for porridge! She ate well that day and even made me laugh on a few occasions. However 2 days later we were back there again, the secretions had returned and we couldn't wake her. Things seemed different this time tho, her hands and lips were turning blue. We never left her side apart from each having a few hrs kip in between. 4.30am on June 7th I had got up went downstairs and dad said no change so go back to bed for a hour. I gave mum a kiss and truddled back to bed. As I lay down dad came rushing upstairs to me and my brother saying mums breathing had changed, we rushed downstairs to watch mum take her last breath. My knees buckled and I let out this animal like sound, the pain in my heart hurts so bad, I understand the void people mention, now I know. I can't believe she's gone and I don't know how to keep going without her, but I have to for my dad's sake, he's a mess. Mum and dad did everything together, he's says he doesn't want to go on without her, I don't know what I can do xx

  • My heart goes out to you and your family, I know exactly how awful and how cruel this evil disease is. Covid on top of having to try and deal with this as well, I can only imagine how much harder that made things for you and your family. 
     

    They say Glioblastoma is one of the cruelest, it steals them away in front of you, you can't get your head around how this can have happened and so fast. Like you, I have felt like I have had to hold the family together, despite being the youngest child. 
     

    I never thought I would ever be able to 'cope' with losing my Mum, she was my best friend, and I thought she'd be here a hell of a lot longer, but it's strange, you sort of go into autopilot, she told me I had to carry on, somehow, as impossible as it feels, and some days are worse, you do. I think in some ways it also helps to know that you're not alone, when you see others with their mums doing the things you would have been doing, simple things, it's hard not to feel rage. 
     

    I feel lucky that we were able to be with mum every day all day/night at the hospice because it was just before COVID really hit the UK, but if she hadn't declined we were planning to bring her home to our house. I have massive, massive respect for you to have cared for her at home, that's also a huge and loving thing to have done. 
     

    The hospice team told me, that the greatest thing you can ever do for someone, is to be with them at the very end, that is the biggest show of love, to be there for them in that crucial moment. I also believe there is more we can't possibly understand about dying, the nurses told me that 80% of the patients start talking to 'invisible' people at the end, and I feel that says something. 
     

    It's very early days for us both, but I have just recently contacted Cruse bereavement charity, they can offer some counselling sessions free of charge, they said that from 3-5 months after losing a loved one, is usually when people can contemplate some counselling. 
     

    I too have moments where I think how on earth can I go on? Just know that you will, your mum loved you so much that she would want you to, but, it is a take each day, each minute as it comes, if you need to cry, cry, if you need alone time have it, do whatever you need to do to get throigh each day, and if you can, talk about her as much as possible. 
     

    Always here for anyone who needs a listening ear, we're all in this awful 'new normal' together. You're not alone xx

  • Today's been a bad day, I've cried most of it, I'm a mess. Had to go and buy an outfit for mums funeral on Tuesday, well I say funeral, covids taken the chance of sending mum off the way she wished, just a graveside service with close family. I'm not ready for this, I want my mum back. Sorry don't mean to upset anyone, I just have the deepest pain in my heart. I'm so worried about dad, they did everything together, now he's lost. 

  • I completely understand how you're feeling, and with the restrictions of covid on top I really feel for you and your family. It doesn't feel like it, but you will get through it, I am almost five months into this grief, and looking back to when I too had to plan the funeral I don't know how I did it. I chose a purple dress and bright shoes, and I got a bright pink dress for my daughter, my Mum loved Purples. I read out a poem that I wrote for mum and somehow held myself together whilst everyone else cried. 

     

    Now I think somehow, we're stronger than we ever realised. But it's just one step, one minute, one day at a time. I feel the same, some days it comes over me and it's such a deep pain I want to scream that I want her back, I can't be without her. Someone told me that she is a part of me, so she is always with me, I know it's not really much of a comfort - but we have been so lucky to have had amazing mums and they have given us the tools to go on in this world. 
     

    Please know that you are doing absolutely amazingly just by getting up each day, and being there for your dad, hold on to each other. If you can, talk about your mum and all of the wonderful things you have done together, feel all of the emotions that come, let them out if you can, and we are here in this for ssupport and a listening ear.
     

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  • Hi Sheena, thank you for sharing your story. I am so sorry to hear you lost your beautiful mum to Glioblastoma. I lost my younger sister to Glioblastoma last year, she would have been 50 this week. My sisters death was similar to your mums, seeing a loved one go through this truly awful cancer is devastating. No wonder we fall apart when they’ve gone. I screamed too when she died, I can still feel the pain, there was no comfort that she was now at peace, how were we all going to carry on without her? She has 3 beautiful teenage daughters, they have now got to grow up without their mum, she really didn’t want to die. How is your dad coping? It’s so difficult to look after yourself when you are trying to comfort other family members isn’t it? I will be thinking of you today and hope you have a GOOD day. Take time for yourself and do at least one thing that makes you smile. Your mum will be watching over you and I’m sure she is very proud of you. Take care. Tracey
  • In response to Julesyb

    Thank you for your support, it's helps to know there are people out there who know exactly how I'm feeling and give me a push to go on. I'm afraid I can't give anyone any advice just yet but maybe when I'm out of this wretched place I'm in I might be to. I have to get mums funeral done first, it's going to the hardest dad of my life.            

    Thank you all x

  • Hey everyone I'm new to this but reading everyone's experiences is so heartbreaking I am also going to lose my mum to the same brain tumor in a couple of weeks I don't know how I am going to cope without her atm she's in a hospice she desperately wants to go home but they are saying she can't until she agrees to go home with a hospital bed and because of covid it's only one visitor a day and it's been booked up since Wednesday til next that's another week gone she was Originally given 2_5 months and three weeks later they did another scan because one hospital wasn't telling us anything so she was taken to another hospital for another scan only for the tumour to of gotten so much worse to the point her prognosis Went to 2-4 week's that was nearly 2 week's ago I can only contact her through the fone she's scared and miserable and just wants to be home I don't know everything despite me being the eldest and my brother being next of kin Its my mum's half sister they are communicating with I'm just lost I don't know what to do I cared for my nan through her Cancer and I desperately want to do the same for my mum and she hasn't left a Will I have no funds to get a solicitor involved or pay for her funeral upfront it's all a mess I'm grieving even thou she's still here I just want to do the best for her and make her proud and want her to know I will do anything for her in every single way and tbh I can't believe I'm here writing this it doesn't seem real I'm just so devastated don't know what to do but wanting to protect her and her estate because I have had family going on about it and she's not even gone yet I know it's got to be done it's just a bit much when they are going on about her will I'f she's Left one and going to court to appoint someone to deal with it all when it was less than 2 days after I got the news sorry for the ramble like I said totally lost xx

  • Hi lovely

    i am the original poster from last year, and I just wanted to reach out to you and say firstly, I am so sorry to hear about your mum and the heartbreak and stress you are going through. 
     

    I can only say, as little as it might help, I have somehow survived despite the grief and the feeling of such loss, I miss my mum every day, and am also dealing with trying to sort the legal stuff out as my dad has dementia and Mum left no will. I am also close to Basingstoke if you ever feel like having a coffee and a chat, as I completely understand how awful the situation is. 
     

    I know it feels so overwhelming and all just too much to think and process, just take it step by step, keep just putting one foot in front of the other, most solicitors give initial advice free of charge, I also highly recommend Cruse bereavement charity, they were amazing and I found talking to my allocates counsellor once a week really helped me to process everything. 
     

    sending you love and strength xx

  • Hi Butterflyzoeb,

    I am very sorry to read about what you are currently going through. I was in exactly the same place as you in 2015, the same hospitals involved, with my mum. She was given the same prognosis of 2-3 months in November 2014 without treatment, but even less with treatment because she was deemed so weak at the time. My mum wasn't having that and dug deep, and the 3 rounds of radiotherapy they were able to offer her gave us an extra 8 months with her. She was 60. We had the same issue in obtaining a hospital bed before coming home, my dad threw everything he had at them and I think he maybe spoke to Macmillan? And they helped in moving things along by getting the right people involved quickly. Being at home gave her such a boost. My mum also didn't have a will but got her affairs in order as best she could. We wish she had for we are in a position where my dad married someone else who is set to pocket everything, which I am pretty certain is the last thing my mum would have wanted. I'm here if you want to message me privately for a chat, I can fully relate to all that you are feeling right now. The grief is immense. Mine was compounded by discovering I was pregnant one day before my mum passed. It took me 3 years to get to a place where I could get through the week without crying. But as everyone will tell you, it does get easier and those tears will become smiles when you think of her x  

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  • Hi Butterflyzoeb,

    I am very sorry to read about what you are currently going through. I was in exactly the same place as you in 2015, the same hospitals involved, with my mum. She was given the same prognosis of 2-3 months in November 2014 without treatment, but even less with treatment because she was deemed so weak at the time. My mum wasn't having that and dug deep, and the 3 rounds of radiotherapy they were able to offer her gave us an extra 8 months with her. She was 60. We had the same issue in obtaining a hospital bed before coming home, my dad threw everything he had at them and I think he maybe spoke to Macmillan? And they helped in moving things along by getting the right people involved quickly. Being at home gave her such a boost. My mum also didn't have a will but got her affairs in order as best she could. We wish she had for we are in a position where my dad married someone else who is set to pocket everything, which I am pretty certain is the last thing my mum would have wanted. I'm here if you want to message me privately for a chat, I can fully relate to all that you are feeling right now. The grief is immense. Mine was compounded by discovering I was pregnant one day before my mum passed. It took me 3 years to get to a place where I could get through the week without crying. But as everyone will tell you, it does get easier and those tears will become smiles when you think of her x  

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