My mom's doctor just called to tell me that my mother's latest blood test results are very worrisome. She has a UTI - the 6th one in 10 months. Every other time, they gave her oral antibiotics and they did not work, so we called 911 and whisked her off to the ER. She stayed in the hospital for a week each time - one time with septic shock in the ICU. They brought her back with IV antibiotics and fluids, but she has had a very limited quality of life and the UTIs keep happening and the cycle continues. She is 85. She told me the other day that she will not go back to the hospital under any circumstances, which I fully understand and respect. Yet she refuses to admit that the alternative is she will die. She never will. She will receive hospice services at home now, though she has no idea. She is pretty out of it. I'm scared and not sure how to go about my daily life with this constant massive knot in my stomach. I have to do something besides worry about her, right?? Silly question, I know. On top of it, people keep telling me I should be there a lot, but I'm getting more scared to go. I see her 2-3 times a week and lately she has not engaged at all and even asked me to please go and let her rest alone. So it's not like she's asking for me. People say "be gentle with yourself," and to me this means not forcing myself to see her die. She has incredible aides who will see her through this. I'm not saying I refuse to go right now, but I think when they tell me "it's time," I might not be able to go through with that experience and I don't want to feel obligated to. She would not want me to be traumatized more than I have been already.
Getting back to the reason of your post...In my opinion, I don't think it matters if you are there 'exactly' the moment she passes away. I think what's more important is that she knows you HAVE been there.
I was staying with my dad in the hospital 24/7 after his 2 severe strokes. The ONE night I slept at a friends house (close to the hospital), the nurse called me at 4:30 am and said it was close. He passed before I got there.
I started to feel guilty that I wasn't there for dad but then I stopped to think that he knew I'd been in the hospital a week with him. He knew he wasn't alone.
I firmly believe that dying people have some "wiggle room" as to exactly when their body ceases to exist. I've had patients hang on for a specific reason. They die after someone visits or calls.
I also believe that only part of us dies. The old, sick, tired, dysfunctual body. But the soul-the "essence" of who you are-lives on, now free from the constraints of an ever aging body.
I don't expect everyone to share my beliefs but it brings me joy to think of my dad without all the illnesses that bothered him in human form. As a spirit being, he's free to exist in that realm.
At the time I lived in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico and he was in Northern California. I flew up when he had the mini strokes. After he died, I told him to "fly" down to Mexico with me when I returned home and be with me. I believe he did.
Here's a thought you may want to consider to ease your fears.
A birth and a death are somewhat similar.
When born, a baby may sound gurglely and need help to clear their airway from mucous.... so does someone dying.
They both may have oxygen to help them breathe easier.
Both are helpless and dependent.
They both are journeying into unknown worlds, completely different from the existence they had.
A baby may pee or poo during or immediately after being born....so may the dying as they are departing.
A baby screams and cries coming into a bright, cold world and an elder is agitated about transitioning into their impending journey also.
We wash the baby in preparation to meet their familiy and we wash the elder in preparation to meet their Maker.
The baby has family all around....so does the elder.
However, the baby's journey is seen as a joyous event but the senior's journey is seen as a tragedy.
I believe the hardest time of life is here on earth. We joyously welcome a new human to our planet but we have the wrenching heartache to let the departing go on with what's next for them.
The baby will have a long lifespan.
The elder will depart this world forever. (Physical) Death is final. Being forcibly separated is the one thing we can't control. Draw on your faith to have peace.
And if you can't be there, don't be. And don't listen to anyone giving you flack. It's none of their business.
Good luck to you and mom.
They also delivered a "comfort care pack" which includes morphine! I knew they used it for hospice patients, but I had no idea you can just have it on hand like that! I will be tempted to try some myself!
On another note, I am having a very hard time compartmentalizing. I am looking for a job right now and it's so hard not to sit around feeling sad and scared. I don't spend a lot of time with my mother - she doesn't even want company at this point - but I feel like I'm living on another planet from everyone else right now. I can't suspend my job search, and I don't want to.
I think it is helping in a way that she is not wanting to talk or necessarily even have me around. She is partially gone. I keep having these panicked moments where I desperately want to call her, but she doesn't want to speak and is less and less lucid, so that is almost as painful as not talking to her at all.
Micalost, that is comforting to hear. I do need to do what is best for me. If she were asking for me, that would be different, but she's not. And she knows I'm a wimp. It's weird how now that's she's going, I think only of her good qualities and her recent vulnerability and cuteness. I wish I could access the very difficult and angry feelings I have about her too so I could feel less heartbroken! She has been so sweet and lovely since her stroke 2 years ago, so it's been a while since I've been furious with her.
I want my parents to know I love them and will do the best I can. I have the added benefit of knowing that no matter what I do they will not be pleased, so I only have my heart to contend with.
I pray that what ever you are lead to do, you find peace and acceptance in your heart with it.
I'm am sorry you are facing the lose of your mom. May you be granted grieving mercies and wisdom for this journey.
You don't have to be there when she dies if it is so painful. Many times the loved one will actually wait till they are alone before they pass. Visit if you can and share final thoughts with Mom, tell her you love her and that she is free to go and you will be OK going forward although you will miss her and never forget,
She is entering her final stages and it is usual for a loved one to with draw and prefer no visitors and stop eating or drinking. it is the loved ones way of prearing for their final journey.
During this time they may recieve spiritual visitors, often loved ones who have gone before or just friendly people they have never met. I personally believe these are visiting angels comming to prepare for the passing and who will guide them when the time comes.
Once you let go of the belief that you control the universe through your actions, life gets much easier for you. You can let things go and only worry about what you can do and have control over. Your mom will pass when her time comes whether you're there or not and no matter what you try to do to stop it. Maybe that's a lesson to be learned to make your journey easier. It won't be easy in the moment, but it's a lesson that will serve you well for the rest of your life. Maybe that's why my mom's passing wasn't so traumatic for me, I had already learned that lesson with two friends who passed before her. We will be here for you. Feel free to PM me anytime you want. We're here to support you.
I don't like to give fear power because when we give in to fear, it grows in strength. My brother was afraid to go to a funeral. He avoided it until he was 70 years old. He even missed his mother-in-law's funeral (he'd been married 29 years) because of his fear. Now he's been to a funeral and he survived. Was he scared? I'm sure he was. I'm scared every time I go to a funeral. But I go.
So do what feels right, but if your reluctance to be with your mom is fear-based, please challenge that fear and what it's about. We're all going to die, it's a part of the circle of life. It's sad and scary and can be uplifting and full of grace and spirit. Please consider that part too. Sharing that journey with a loved one can be a very powerful, emotional experience. {Hugs}
For my Mom, when Hospice told me Mom had only 48 hours left, I decided to stay with her because in the past she didn't like to be alone. Mom was pretty much in a coma state for the past week, but for me I was glad I was there.
For my Dad, when Hospice said it would be quickly, next thing I knew Dad was in a coma state, I told Dad I loved him and that it was ok for him to join Mom, etc. I believe my Dad waited until I wasn't in the building when he passed as he didn't want me to view his death. So don't be surprise if you do visit that your Mom waits until you leave.
My advice is do what you feel you can. I think it's probably the right thing to continue regular visits even when they don't seem particularly responsive. But, you can only do so much and it's ok to be scared of the process. I think your hospice may be able to help you with some counseling resources as well so that you are more prepared. The fact is that you have arranged great care for your mother and at some point we have to accept that we just do the best we can. I hope you feel strong enough to continue being there for her but if it is too much to bear, you can't beat yourself up over it. You can't be a comfort to her if you are falling apart.