I've never written on a forum before. I'm sat beside my mum in a hospice and my darling mum has days to live. She was diagnosed just over 2 weeks ago, with pancreatic cancer which is also in her lungs. We received great hospice at home care for a week, but mum has deteriorated so fast in a few days, we are fulfilling her wish of being in the hospice for the end.
As you can imagine, trying to get our heads around it all has been so incredibly difficult, it is just my sister and I, and we are both broken hearted. It's been so quick. So scary. So overwhelming.
Losing my mum is something I'm not sure I can survive. She's everything to me. She's my best friend. She's my world. My children adore her. Everyone does. She's slipping away. More each day.
She's hallucinating and talking in riddles now. She is seeing people who have passed. She's confused and forgets where she is. Not sure how much of that is the meds and how much is the dying process. She's like a little girl all over again. And I'm her mum.
I'm not really here to get answers. I have been awake all night at the hospice listening to her breath and worrying about every slight change in sound. I just needed to write something down.
I am grateful for finding this forum as I've read many of your stories and it helps me to know we aren't alone although we feel it, frequently.
Sending love.
Jx