Woodi
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She turned 84 this February, had been in a nursing home for 5 years after a stroke (following a heart attack and triple bypass surgery). Her personality changed 180 degrees following the stroke, as she lost her speech, and all she could say was "Beautiful, beautiful", "such a pretty!" and a few other positive words of love to everyone she met.
but the call at 4AM this morning was a shock. She had been in such high spirits for the past two weeks, and I was looking forward to visiting her today.
My Dad (now 85) lives in an attached 'retirement lodge' to this nursing care home. He will suffer tremendously without her by his side. They spent every waking minute together, made everyone at the home laugh and smile.
He put her to bed all cheery last night after their usual TV show (Jeopardy) and some puzzles they worked on together. But she wasn't well this morning at 4AM, buzzed for a nurse, and went into a coma very quickly. Dad held her hand while she took her last breath. If you care to, please hold him in your heart while he goes through his grief.
I spent the day with Dad, my brother and his wife, and my hubby. Not a tear have I shed yet. I feel numb and maybe in shock. Like there is a big cement rock in my chest. Strange. The world doesn't feel or look the same without my mother in it. She was always the strong one of us all.
What wierd feelings are going through me ..... I can't breathe; head hurts; heart is heavy. Will I ever be happy again?
but the call at 4AM this morning was a shock. She had been in such high spirits for the past two weeks, and I was looking forward to visiting her today.
My Dad (now 85) lives in an attached 'retirement lodge' to this nursing care home. He will suffer tremendously without her by his side. They spent every waking minute together, made everyone at the home laugh and smile.
He put her to bed all cheery last night after their usual TV show (Jeopardy) and some puzzles they worked on together. But she wasn't well this morning at 4AM, buzzed for a nurse, and went into a coma very quickly. Dad held her hand while she took her last breath. If you care to, please hold him in your heart while he goes through his grief.
I spent the day with Dad, my brother and his wife, and my hubby. Not a tear have I shed yet. I feel numb and maybe in shock. Like there is a big cement rock in my chest. Strange. The world doesn't feel or look the same without my mother in it. She was always the strong one of us all.
What wierd feelings are going through me ..... I can't breathe; head hurts; heart is heavy. Will I ever be happy again?