I cried in the hospital when the nurse said she was “concerned that Dot might not last the night.” With our consent, she removed Mom’s intravenous bags and brought me a comfortable recliner to stay by Mom’s side. Tears softened me into sleep before the moment Mom took her last breath. I remember seeing her sleeping gently with small gasps, then I woke to her silence, her not breathing, her peacefully passed to another world. I cried again for a hot minute of sudden loneliness. But how
calm she looked with the stress and pain gone from her face, how youthful and free. She “wanted to live like a normal person,” she told me only a week before, frustrated at being bed-ridden and all the indignities that accompanied it.
Only 2 weeks ago, she had been walking and independent. The turn around had been swift, but she was prepared.
A few months before Mom had drawn me into "the talk," trying to prepare me for her death. "I'm not going to live forever," she said, "though I'd like to see 100. I love you--always have and always will. And I know you love me, too. It's good. I want you to know I know, so there will be no regrets."
I cried then, too, but didn't let her see the tears. "I'm expecting you'll live 'til 108," I replied. She smiled, I smiled, and there were some more words but those were the important ones.
Mom would have been 100 years old in two months, on July 7, 2024.
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2 comments:
What a glorious life she lived. And what a blessing that talk is, to have happened. Not everyone can manage that and it is so important to have heard those words. Her life as an artist sounds amazing. She sounds remarkable in every way - as woman, wife, mother, volunteer and person in service to others. She must have been so proud of you, too, the life you lived as teacher, poet, writer, in theatre and the arts. The apple doesnt fall far from the tree, in this case. Smiles.
My condolences. Dad passed away 4 years ago at 98 years and Mom is now in a home near to death. She is 96 years. I will visit her soon and say my goodbyes. I live far away so will not be there at the time of her passing. It is not always easy to deal with ones grief. May God bless and keep you and the Christ Light surround and fill you and bring you comfort.
Kindest regards,
Mike
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