Left the hospital at 8pm. Mom is still with us. She's comfortable.
Today my brother, sister and I had the chance to have individual quiet time alone with her.
The nurses moved Mom over to the far side of her bed so we could lie down beside her if we chose to do so.
I did, and held her, talked to her about how beautiful and wonderful she's always been, and told her the last time we'd done this was probably the day I was born. She smiled.
One lovely thing about hospice care is that the family members are allowed to take an active part in the comfort care.
I've been bathing her, giving her mouth care (told her today the Chapstick was Revlon fire engine red), and asked her if she wanted her nails painted. So I spent a long time loving on Mommy because I know the end is coming soon.
I pray that it is SOON.
We told her to go be with Dad. She said "where are we going?"
A priest and a minister have been in to pray with us, as well as some creepy hospital chaplain which my brother sat and rolled his eyes over, which made me shoot out of the room bent over laughing in the hall, I know.. bad me.
So see, facing imminent death of a loved one isn't all seriousness and morbid thinking. At least not in this family.
We've cried and laughed more in the last couple of days than ever before.
Thank you again everyone. I won't be updating this thread again until the end actually comes.
Jerry, you need to PM me and tell me about what it is you've gone through.
Jeremy, I hope you find peace hun, I really do.
Cary, I do believe Steve will be waiting for Mom with bells on, he adored her and she adored him.
It's good to be home this evening and knowing I'll be sleeping in my own bed with my doggie and spending a little time on the forums.