Lemon Zing
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It has been almost a year (time flies) since I lost my mother.
As I covered in a prior thread, she had been on dialysis for over a year, after suffering a near fatal heart attack in 2022. But I found out she hid a letter regarding needing surgery. She had an aortic aneurysm, so there is a possibility she was told this could have been about to rupture. Maybe she wasn't sure of how to tell us her death was imminent, so 'just got on with it' to feel graceful.
Lately, I began to feel somewhat angry about not being able to say goodbye properly. Like, I sometimes feel like I was partly betrayed. As I was very close to my mum, I felt like I could open up to her, and vice versa. But with how info was concealed from my family, none of us were prepared when her passing did come.
I know I wasn't really "betrayed" as such. But there was so many mixed signals in her final days, from my sister and I thinking the staff in the hospice forcefully removed her lines, to the overdose on pain relief that took place the week of her passing at her house, as confirmed by paramedics. I still don't know if her lines were removed against her will. She just came home and looked sad, according to my sister. I live in a flat elsewhere.
When we mentioned fluid in her lungs being untreated, I remember her looking at me and saying, "They will take it off at dialysis". To this day, I don't know if she really was confused, or hiding info.
It only came to light now what (partially) happened. Her hiding the letter. Had we known, I feel her passing may have been on, I wouldn't say 'nicer terms' as I don't know how to describe it. I don't consider one passing away remotely easy, especially your own mother. But I just meant that it was a real disaster with how she got treated, to the not being prepared part. Then my sister barely acquiring the funds for a funeral. It has not even been entirely paid off either.
One thing that irritates me is that I never had a kid of my own, but she was a grandmother to my three sisters' children. I could never get a girlfriend, sadly. I was always referred to as a retard, and was a stepping stone for my ex. I never fit in with people, even though I resented feeling like a loner.
I would like to buy a headstone. Something sea related would be wonderful for her epitaph.
As I covered in a prior thread, she had been on dialysis for over a year, after suffering a near fatal heart attack in 2022. But I found out she hid a letter regarding needing surgery. She had an aortic aneurysm, so there is a possibility she was told this could have been about to rupture. Maybe she wasn't sure of how to tell us her death was imminent, so 'just got on with it' to feel graceful.
Lately, I began to feel somewhat angry about not being able to say goodbye properly. Like, I sometimes feel like I was partly betrayed. As I was very close to my mum, I felt like I could open up to her, and vice versa. But with how info was concealed from my family, none of us were prepared when her passing did come.
I know I wasn't really "betrayed" as such. But there was so many mixed signals in her final days, from my sister and I thinking the staff in the hospice forcefully removed her lines, to the overdose on pain relief that took place the week of her passing at her house, as confirmed by paramedics. I still don't know if her lines were removed against her will. She just came home and looked sad, according to my sister. I live in a flat elsewhere.
When we mentioned fluid in her lungs being untreated, I remember her looking at me and saying, "They will take it off at dialysis". To this day, I don't know if she really was confused, or hiding info.
It only came to light now what (partially) happened. Her hiding the letter. Had we known, I feel her passing may have been on, I wouldn't say 'nicer terms' as I don't know how to describe it. I don't consider one passing away remotely easy, especially your own mother. But I just meant that it was a real disaster with how she got treated, to the not being prepared part. Then my sister barely acquiring the funds for a funeral. It has not even been entirely paid off either.
One thing that irritates me is that I never had a kid of my own, but she was a grandmother to my three sisters' children. I could never get a girlfriend, sadly. I was always referred to as a retard, and was a stepping stone for my ex. I never fit in with people, even though I resented feeling like a loner.
I would like to buy a headstone. Something sea related would be wonderful for her epitaph.