I cannot write large volumes to tell you why I do what I do. There is no great conversation that explains my reason. There are just two words, “I Care.”
Tags » Death And Dying
When my mother passed away seven years ago, after a very long and heart-breaking struggle with breast cancer, she gave me a deeply profound gift. It was my privilege to walk beside her on her dying journey, one that had many ‘false dawns’, desperate depression and razor sharp challenges. 420 more words
It’s a year since I wrote this post.
I am so glad I was blogging a lot then. Now it is the anniversary of Mother’s last weeks and by reading back, I can follow the trajectory of those days; my visit in mid April and then the call to say she was dying; the five days leading up to her death. 368 more words