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Death... as a blog topic... is hard to write about. But as I sit in my grandmother's hospice room... 3,000 miles in Maine... it's a lot to think about... even if it is an extremely personal topic.
The short story? My grandmother just turned 84 last month and has always been happy and healthy. But a few years back... her kidneys shut down and she has been on dialysis ever since. It was just two weeks ago that she chose to go off dialysis... and we knew then, it was only a matter of time. Doctors gave her about a week, so family from all over the country packed bags and headed home... to the coast of Southern Maine. Now, having been here 5 days already... I have to watch it happen. She has been off dialysis for over two weeks almost, and hasn't eaten in that same time frame. We, the family, have been sitting in her room since we got here. It's sad to say... but it's exhausting. Yet I feel so much... and am learning so much. And yes, we get to visit with family, think about the old times... and reminisce. I wish I had the strength to volunteer at a place like this. Do you know most hospice centers are free? They just want family and the loved one to be comfortable, so they take care of everything. It's like a nice hotel... with all the goodies you could want. Did you know hearing is the last sense to go? We are talking to her sometimes, and about her other times, making arrangements and so forth. But books advise not to talk about your loved one as this is happening, as if they aren't here, because they can still hear you! Then... the body has to have closure in two different ways. The first, is physical. I think she is already past that. The signs we have been taught are there... and it's strangely amazing to watch what can happen to the human life form. The second is emotional. This is where I think my Grammie is not finished. Books say many times even if the body is ready let go, the mind and heart isn't. We then hang on to work out emotions in our head. My family has agreed on the idea that us being here is actually preventing her from letting go. She knows she will continue to see us every day until she goes... and she doesn't want to "hurt" us by leaving. However, last night, we all said goodbye and she told us to have fun. Doctors say sometimes they need that... to hear us say it's ok to go. So we did. Today, she is not alert or responsive. We just want her to be at peace. Reality is setting in, but we just want her comfortable and with her husband.. We want her to know that we are happy, healthy, and will keep her alive in memory and toast to her with manhattans - her favorite drink. My family on both sides has always chosen a celebration of life... and we will do so with her as well. Now, I am literally staring death in the face... and it's scary... eerie... amazing.... and real. It makes you think about things that you have done... and what would happen if you went tomorrow. It makes me want to continue to be more aware of my surroundings... share time with close ones... and live life to the fullest. But that is hard sometimes. So many things in life, the big things, can be a struggle and no one is constantly happy. I guess it's more so letting these things roll off our backs instead of dwelling. And that's my challenge. As hard as all this is... I'm glad I came. I learned a lot. And although my Grammie may keep on after I leave... at least I got to say goodbye. On the other hand, now, a few hours after writing this... we think it's only hours away. I guess my moral of the story is... let things out and don't hold them in, express your love, treat others well, pick your battles wisely, and be prepared - for anything could happen tomorrow. Wouldn't you agree? Dedicated to Frances C. Minster, 1924-2008... We love you Grammie! |
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