summer2008
05-08-2008, 03:15 PM
After more than 7 months after being diagnosed with small cell lung cancer - and receiving no treatment at all - my mother passed away early yesterday morning. She struggled and fought for the last 6 days of her life. She started last Wednesday at about Noon with her mouth lying open and she was less coherent. Every day she got worse and worse; her breathing was very bad, she was taking methadone, morphine, and lorazepam and regular intervals. She would sleep for periods of time, then wake up and start yelling out loud and barking orders for the first couple of days: "water" "help me" "hurry", etc. It was very strange to see her like that. Then as the days went by she did not recognize anyone or know anyone's voice. She even didn't recognize me - her only daughter - starting on Monday of this week. She would sit up in the bed and yell over and over and over, then finally after fighting for hours (6, 7, 8 or more) she would finally collapse back on the pillows in her bed and sleep (or pass out, rather). The last two days she looked terrible during those periods when she woke. Her eyes were sunk way back in her head, she would just move and move in the bed - up and down and up and down. I finally had to hire a caregiver to help me 24 hours a day because I could not handle her. She did not eat for the last 6 days and she stopped taking any liquids the last 48 hours (we were afraid of her aspirating) - she just took her meds mashed up with a teaspoon of water and they would spoon them into her mouth and they would sit there on her tongue. It was such a horrible sight.
I guess my mother was one of the different ones. She did not pass peacefully or quietly. It was a horrible struggle right up to the last half hour before she passed. I will never forget it.
I donated her body (whole body) to medical/cancer research and her cremated remains will be returned to us in a couple of months. I just hope her having gone through all this is not for nothing, and that by them studying her body and how cancer ravaged it, someone - even just one person - can be helped or possibly even saved.
I hope you all are well. I am trying to pick up the pieces and get her affairs in order. Thank goodness I have a wonderful husband to help me.
I wish you all well.
Summer
I guess my mother was one of the different ones. She did not pass peacefully or quietly. It was a horrible struggle right up to the last half hour before she passed. I will never forget it.
I donated her body (whole body) to medical/cancer research and her cremated remains will be returned to us in a couple of months. I just hope her having gone through all this is not for nothing, and that by them studying her body and how cancer ravaged it, someone - even just one person - can be helped or possibly even saved.
I hope you all are well. I am trying to pick up the pieces and get her affairs in order. Thank goodness I have a wonderful husband to help me.
I wish you all well.
Summer

