OP.....I am so sorry for your loss 
I can completely relate to your pain. Here is my story. I lost my only sibling, a sister, in 1993 to drugs. She was 25 and I was 21. It was very hard but I dealt with it and got over it pretty quick. I think knowing she was safe and not suffering helped me to feel better. In January 2010 I lost my 64 year old Dad to Dementia. His death hurt too but at the end he was not the same person I knew. He lived in a diaper, couldn't speak and had no soul left in his eyes. He no longer knew any of his close family or friends and that was very difficult. His passing was also easier because he was no longer a normal person and I knew he was at peace. My Mom was so supportive of me losing my Dad (they were divorced for 25 years). She let me grieve, offered to make me feel better and just let me talk about my feelings. On February 6th 2010 just 12 days after my Father took his last breath, my Mom suffered a ruptured brain aneurysm. I was in shock, when I got the call from her friend telling me my MOm may have just had a seizure and she was going to the hospital by ambulance. I never in a million years, expected to walk into that emergency room and see my Mom on a ventilator clinging to life. My Mom was only 64 and had just retired 3 months earlier. She laid in a bed in ICU for 1 month until she withered away and her heart stopped beating. How can this be happening? We had not even had the chance to enjoy time together now that she was retired. This poor woman busted her buns her whole life working 2 jobs to support me and now she will never be able to enjoy life, ever. It hit me so so hard. I am still looking to pick up the phone 4 years later wanting to call and talk to her. I am depressed, have become withdrawn from social activities. I am paranoid that I will lose my husband or my 2 kids. I just want you to know that your right, nobody knows until it happens to them. Our Mom's are our security blanket, our strength, our biggest fan and to lose that no matter how old you are is just devastating. It's been 4 years and I admit the crying becomes less and less but not a day goes by that I don't think of her and wish I could get her back. What helped me a lot was hearing other people's stories, because there is always someone out there who had it worse than me and that helped me feel better. It could have been worse, I could have lost her as a child and never knew her. I am thankful that she was able to see me marry and be there for the birth of my 2 boys. Yes I wish she could be here to see them growing into young men but I am thankful I had what I had. Hugs to you and thank you for starting this thread. It brought me to tears but at the same time it's nice to be able to vent and share our pain with each other.

I can completely relate to your pain. Here is my story. I lost my only sibling, a sister, in 1993 to drugs. She was 25 and I was 21. It was very hard but I dealt with it and got over it pretty quick. I think knowing she was safe and not suffering helped me to feel better. In January 2010 I lost my 64 year old Dad to Dementia. His death hurt too but at the end he was not the same person I knew. He lived in a diaper, couldn't speak and had no soul left in his eyes. He no longer knew any of his close family or friends and that was very difficult. His passing was also easier because he was no longer a normal person and I knew he was at peace. My Mom was so supportive of me losing my Dad (they were divorced for 25 years). She let me grieve, offered to make me feel better and just let me talk about my feelings. On February 6th 2010 just 12 days after my Father took his last breath, my Mom suffered a ruptured brain aneurysm. I was in shock, when I got the call from her friend telling me my MOm may have just had a seizure and she was going to the hospital by ambulance. I never in a million years, expected to walk into that emergency room and see my Mom on a ventilator clinging to life. My Mom was only 64 and had just retired 3 months earlier. She laid in a bed in ICU for 1 month until she withered away and her heart stopped beating. How can this be happening? We had not even had the chance to enjoy time together now that she was retired. This poor woman busted her buns her whole life working 2 jobs to support me and now she will never be able to enjoy life, ever. It hit me so so hard. I am still looking to pick up the phone 4 years later wanting to call and talk to her. I am depressed, have become withdrawn from social activities. I am paranoid that I will lose my husband or my 2 kids. I just want you to know that your right, nobody knows until it happens to them. Our Mom's are our security blanket, our strength, our biggest fan and to lose that no matter how old you are is just devastating. It's been 4 years and I admit the crying becomes less and less but not a day goes by that I don't think of her and wish I could get her back. What helped me a lot was hearing other people's stories, because there is always someone out there who had it worse than me and that helped me feel better. It could have been worse, I could have lost her as a child and never knew her. I am thankful that she was able to see me marry and be there for the birth of my 2 boys. Yes I wish she could be here to see them growing into young men but I am thankful I had what I had. Hugs to you and thank you for starting this thread. It brought me to tears but at the same time it's nice to be able to vent and share our pain with each other.


I will pray for you and all the dear people on this thread ..for peace...at least for today Tomorrow will take care of itself tomorrow One little step at a time