I'm kind of lost. I kind of don't know what to say but why us? Why my mum? Two months ago we was all down the arcades for my sons birthday laughing and having fun. Now we are faced with my mum being terminally ill with not just one cancer but a few. Liver, lung, lymph nodes, bone and god knows where else. Constantly ringing 111 going to hopsital to be told it's arthritis or nothing serious. Finally we get through to one nurse and then bang our whole lives came rushing down.
where do I go from now? Because I sit watching my mum in a hospital bed hallucinating and not being the mum I know. Drs not telling us a time frame, not knowing what's going on.
Crying? I haven't any more tears to give. All I have is fear, guilt and regret.