I Am Losing My Mom
I Had Hoped This Day Would Never Happen.... I'M Sorry, Mom
By:
Kathieredart
Written on March 10th, 2013
" The right thing to do and the hard thing to do are usually the same."
Steve Maraboli
Yesterday was a day I almost couldn't bear. My heart broke as I walked my little Mother up the walk to the care home. In truth, I had even wished she would die in her sleep rather than live the end of her life in a home.
My Mom had early onset dimentia and it has progressed to the point that her safety had become a concern. With my help she has gotten to remain in her home for the last four years. I swore I would wait until the very last possible end to put her " away."
I waited too long, I just wanted her to pass in her sleep and to keep her ( with much help ) independence.
To those of you who have had to do this, my heart broke for you, also. The responsibility of deciding how someone is going to live their last days, months, years, is a heavy decision to make. I have always felt uneasy, therefore I waited, waited and overwaited.
To my EP friends who have lived this with me, thank you. Your understanding, support, and shoulders have kept me from cracking completely. At times, this really IS the support site it was created to be. Form my heart, I will never forget your kindness.
My Dearest Mother,
I am so proud of you. I could barely do it, I don't know how I did. You held yourself like the confident woman you always were. Your dignity, politeness, and grace were intact.
Mom, I hope there is a place where we will meet where your mind is well and your tired body isn't necessary. A place where who we really are, with the knowledge of all time is available to us... A place where we are whole in spirt... A place where we will
innately know how each of us felt. And in that place of total understanding, we will be who we really are. Indeed, we are love. But for now, I have never,loved you more.
I have not abandoned you, and never will. I will always love you, Kath
Steve Maraboli
Yesterday was a day I almost couldn't bear. My heart broke as I walked my little Mother up the walk to the care home. In truth, I had even wished she would die in her sleep rather than live the end of her life in a home.
My Mom had early onset dimentia and it has progressed to the point that her safety had become a concern. With my help she has gotten to remain in her home for the last four years. I swore I would wait until the very last possible end to put her " away."
I waited too long, I just wanted her to pass in her sleep and to keep her ( with much help ) independence.
To those of you who have had to do this, my heart broke for you, also. The responsibility of deciding how someone is going to live their last days, months, years, is a heavy decision to make. I have always felt uneasy, therefore I waited, waited and overwaited.
To my EP friends who have lived this with me, thank you. Your understanding, support, and shoulders have kept me from cracking completely. At times, this really IS the support site it was created to be. Form my heart, I will never forget your kindness.
My Dearest Mother,
I am so proud of you. I could barely do it, I don't know how I did. You held yourself like the confident woman you always were. Your dignity, politeness, and grace were intact.
Mom, I hope there is a place where we will meet where your mind is well and your tired body isn't necessary. A place where who we really are, with the knowledge of all time is available to us... A place where we are whole in spirt... A place where we will
innately know how each of us felt. And in that place of total understanding, we will be who we really are. Indeed, we are love. But for now, I have never,loved you more.
I have not abandoned you, and never will. I will always love you, Kath