I'm sorry for this rant but I'm sitting here in my mum's home, looking at her things and fuming, angry and distressed that this b'tard cancer is slowly robbing me of my mum.
She is no longer fully lucid or co herent.
She's incontinent, in pain, and lives for her next morphine dose.
My mum no longer has capacity or the insight to just how unwell she is. If I'm looking for a positive in this awful state of affairs then there's one.
She crying to come home but we've been waiting for 7 weeks for a nursing home but it's waiting for bed space.
We've been told by the hospital she cannot go into a hospice as this is now an overspill for the hospital and that they are keeping her pain under control on the pain palliative ward?
She's been in hospital 11 weeks and deterioted that past 12 days.
This time last year my 78yr old mum was very independent. She used to get the bus into town, visit friends and family and I can't believe that we are in this situation.
I've been told I have until the end of summer with my mum.
I visit her every day in the hospital and I want to run I don't think I can bare much more seeing her in so much pain.
Then I feel guilty wishing she was free at last from it all.
How do you find coping mechanisms as a family member. Im an only sibling but i get support from my husband but i think i need to hear from people who fully understand what I'm currently going through x