Please forgive me for not writing personal notes to those who respond to my blog about Mom. I started out tonight with intentions of writing but I just can’t. All I can do at this point is to try to get through the days and nights. Please know I appreciate everyone's kind words.
Jeanne and I gave permission to stop the heart med that is keeping that tired but loving heart beating.
I sit by her side for hours every day praying that she will go. I love her too much to be selfish by wanting her to stay. She isn’t sleeping peacefully. She screams and slaps at imaginary snakes. Those that have read my blogs know Mom has a true phobia of snakes. She had a hard life and the only thing that she considered good in her life were her children but unfortunately, her unpleasant memories seem to overshadow any good memories. For hours I watch her grimacing, crying and gasping for breath. She finally woke up tonight for a few hours after sleeping constantly since yesterday. She tried so hard to talk. When she takes that final breath, I will be so happy for her but will weep for me because I have to let her go..