I Lost My Mother to Cancer
It's been 4 months since mum died a slow 5 year death from stage IV Ovarian cancer, she was initially given only 6 months to live but lasted 5 years and during this time had a 2 year remission, she'd also battled and won the fight of bowel cancer 20 years earlier, she fought to the end.
I held her cold hand and squeezed when she took her last deep breath, telling her it would all be okay now and that I loved her.
Poor Dad had gone on an errand and missed mum's final breath after having kept a bedside vigil for 2 months, having been married to this wonderful caring lady for 51 years he broke down and we cried together, her funeral was the day before my birthday so my birthday was filled with raw sadness and lots of alcohol.
I miss our talks and seeing her so much as we were so close and I think about her at the oddest moments. Christmas was empty last year, she was the glue that kept our family together as we all live far apart. She loved decorating the house and cooking and entertaining at every Christmas, she had a warm heart for everyone and took in strays on Christmas day. It still feels surreal and I still can't fathom the fact that I will never see her again. My main concern now is helping Dad restore his now lonely empty life. Cancer sux big time.
I held her cold hand and squeezed when she took her last deep breath, telling her it would all be okay now and that I loved her.
Poor Dad had gone on an errand and missed mum's final breath after having kept a bedside vigil for 2 months, having been married to this wonderful caring lady for 51 years he broke down and we cried together, her funeral was the day before my birthday so my birthday was filled with raw sadness and lots of alcohol.
I miss our talks and seeing her so much as we were so close and I think about her at the oddest moments. Christmas was empty last year, she was the glue that kept our family together as we all live far apart. She loved decorating the house and cooking and entertaining at every Christmas, she had a warm heart for everyone and took in strays on Christmas day. It still feels surreal and I still can't fathom the fact that I will never see her again. My main concern now is helping Dad restore his now lonely empty life. Cancer sux big time.