My Mum was diagnosed 18 months ago with ovarian and bowel cancer. Long story short 12 days ago she went to hospital as she was feeling unwell, we thought it was due to her chemo. They basically told her at 3 am she had 2-3 days to live. We were shellshocked, I brought her home, 12 days later she is still hanging in there. She is frail, hasn't eaten for over 14 days, getting weaker, still gas a sense of humour but dying before my eyes. I sleep on the floor by her bed as I never want her to be alone. My life has stopped I know it's a matter of days and it is killing me to know this. I am deverstated beyond words. I am 52 and my Mum is my life, you always need your Mum.
