Robinrs
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My aunt is in hospice with 4th stage bone cancer....
It's been a horrendous few days, the doctors gave till Thursday of this past week. She's been basically unresponsive, opening her eyes every now and them but mostly sleeping.
All of the family came down to see her... basically to say goodbye. She is my closest living relative, my Dad's baby sister, the heart of the family. She is 68 years old.
Her kids live in 3 different states and they fly in as much as possible. Yesterday was her oldest daughter's 47th birthday. I was so upset because my Dad died on MY 47th birthday and I know how hard it was for me and I didn't want that for my cousin.
We all came to see her yesterday and
She was sitting up and TALKING!!! She remembered everything from the past few days and was wondering why we were all there!
She asked out loud "Am I DYING?".. I said "not anymore" and we all laughed.
Then she looked around the room and asked "Where's John?"
John is my Dad, her brother who raised her. He died several years ago.
We told her Daddy was not there but he's fine. She kept looking around and then looked me straight in the eyes and realized where she was.
This what she told us:
"I think I was dying, two times. I don't think I am now but I really don't care. I don't care if I do, it's alright."
All of us couldn't speak, we all know we have limited time, but right now we are cherishing that time.
She ate and laughed and fussed with her nurses the rest of the day. She was our entertainment.
What a blessing!!
It's been a horrendous few days, the doctors gave till Thursday of this past week. She's been basically unresponsive, opening her eyes every now and them but mostly sleeping.All of the family came down to see her... basically to say goodbye. She is my closest living relative, my Dad's baby sister, the heart of the family. She is 68 years old.
Her kids live in 3 different states and they fly in as much as possible. Yesterday was her oldest daughter's 47th birthday. I was so upset because my Dad died on MY 47th birthday and I know how hard it was for me and I didn't want that for my cousin.
We all came to see her yesterday and
She was sitting up and TALKING!!! She remembered everything from the past few days and was wondering why we were all there!
She asked out loud "Am I DYING?".. I said "not anymore" and we all laughed.
Then she looked around the room and asked "Where's John?"
John is my Dad, her brother who raised her. He died several years ago.We told her Daddy was not there but he's fine. She kept looking around and then looked me straight in the eyes and realized where she was.
This what she told us:
"I think I was dying, two times. I don't think I am now but I really don't care. I don't care if I do, it's alright."
All of us couldn't speak, we all know we have limited time, but right now we are cherishing that time.
She ate and laughed and fussed with her nurses the rest of the day. She was our entertainment.
What a blessing!!


Who knows why she woke up? But I'm so glad you have this last great memory with her. It sounds like she has made peace now and is ready to go. It probably won't be long, but oh, what a gift she has given you!
So when she came back out of it, she naturally thought she'd see him here on this side, too. 
