rlduvall
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My 65 year young mother was diagnosed with lung cancer on 02/24/2006. I had responded to other threads here mentioning it in passing. I then stayed away from this part of the Boards because I couldn't handle anymore sadness. She was only given 8-9 months and lived over 21 months - so Praise be to God. She did wonderful until about 3-4 weeks ago.
I was not prepared for what our family would have to go through near the end; even though I knew for 21 months it was a death sentence (and I grieved every day). The day before Thanksgiving, she began to fail quickly. Her husband brought her to my home for Thanksgiving, but the medications (and probably the cancer, too) affected her greatly and she was like a zombie for the most part. I cried so hard when she left; I knew I did not have much longer.
I had a big Disney trip planned for 12/11 - 12/18 with my bestfriend (had been planning it for 7 months). We had great ADRS; staying at Animal Kingdom Villas; DisUnplugged Podcast meet scheduled for 12/13; an Illuminations Cruise with other dis'ers, Afternoon Tea at the GF, etc. Instead, I had to cancel (which also sorrowed me - how selfish) and for the next two weeks, I took a half day of vacation every day to go and help my Stepfather care for her. I saw things and have memories of my Mother I wish I could burn from my brain. I was there when she took her last breath, Thursday morning at 4:30 a.m. It was a relief for all of us that she would no longer suffer; nor would we. My Stepfather was so loving and took such good care of her at the end; that really helps.
Three days after she died, our State was hit with a horrible ice storm; the likes of which have never been seen. Her funeral was Monday and naturally, the turn out was low - considering the storm - and the majority of our area had no power. To make matters worse, we could not even bury her then because the cemetery looked like a war zone with downed trees (and fallen powerlines on the way). Finally, yesterday morning (Thursday) we were told to meet at the front of the cemetery for her graveside service. We couldn't even go down to the actual burial site and all I could do was watch the hearse drive through the cemetery to her plot after the service.
It's been so hard for me to get closure on her death. She had so many friends and family who loved her and I just don't feel like she got a proper send-off, i.e. many people had to miss her funeral; no processional to the cemetery, no family dinner. Am I being strange???? By sharing this with my fellow dis'ers, I am hoping to bring some closure to the situation.
Well, I've made my long-winded dissertation
and I feel a little better. I am now off to watch Samantha Brown's Disney Holiday show. My friend and I rescheduled for the same time next year. The Holidays are so much fun at Disney and it lifts my spirits to plan, plan, plan.
I was not prepared for what our family would have to go through near the end; even though I knew for 21 months it was a death sentence (and I grieved every day). The day before Thanksgiving, she began to fail quickly. Her husband brought her to my home for Thanksgiving, but the medications (and probably the cancer, too) affected her greatly and she was like a zombie for the most part. I cried so hard when she left; I knew I did not have much longer.
I had a big Disney trip planned for 12/11 - 12/18 with my bestfriend (had been planning it for 7 months). We had great ADRS; staying at Animal Kingdom Villas; DisUnplugged Podcast meet scheduled for 12/13; an Illuminations Cruise with other dis'ers, Afternoon Tea at the GF, etc. Instead, I had to cancel (which also sorrowed me - how selfish) and for the next two weeks, I took a half day of vacation every day to go and help my Stepfather care for her. I saw things and have memories of my Mother I wish I could burn from my brain. I was there when she took her last breath, Thursday morning at 4:30 a.m. It was a relief for all of us that she would no longer suffer; nor would we. My Stepfather was so loving and took such good care of her at the end; that really helps.
Three days after she died, our State was hit with a horrible ice storm; the likes of which have never been seen. Her funeral was Monday and naturally, the turn out was low - considering the storm - and the majority of our area had no power. To make matters worse, we could not even bury her then because the cemetery looked like a war zone with downed trees (and fallen powerlines on the way). Finally, yesterday morning (Thursday) we were told to meet at the front of the cemetery for her graveside service. We couldn't even go down to the actual burial site and all I could do was watch the hearse drive through the cemetery to her plot after the service.
It's been so hard for me to get closure on her death. She had so many friends and family who loved her and I just don't feel like she got a proper send-off, i.e. many people had to miss her funeral; no processional to the cemetery, no family dinner. Am I being strange???? By sharing this with my fellow dis'ers, I am hoping to bring some closure to the situation.
Well, I've made my long-winded dissertation
