My mum has just recently passed away on 7th December this year, Her death has devastated myself and my family, this horrible disease has ripped us apart, my mum was finally diagnosed arounf june this year, test after test, poked and prodded, miss diagnosis, its been really hard and I never felt so helpless.
She was admitted in hospital (Bolton) on 23rd October with a chest infection, she was refered for her peg on the 21st November, although her first antibiotics worked and she was her usual self, but by the time her op date arrived she had contracted another infection, I only wished they could have done her peg when she was well, but as usual hopitals have alot of protocols to follow, everything was at a slow pace in hospital, It had taken 2 days before the SALT saw her and then another 3 days before they fed her through an NG. They even forget to put her feed (nil by mouth) up one day because they were short of staff, sometimes when her fluids were finish there was along wait for another because they needed a doctor to write a precription up, we had other problems with staffing levels.
Anyway the antibiotics did not help her and she just got poorly, we decided that enough was enough, her poor body was too tired and she had suffered enough.
All her treatment (antibiotics, insulin and fluids was stopped on Wednesday 3rd December, Mum still survived for another 4 days, they were the hardest days of our lives to watch someone who was the heart of your family slowly fade away, something I can not forget.
I felt so relieved when she passed away because finally this woman who only 6 years ago was independant, walking, talking and full of life has now finally gone to sleep, her poor suffering body was finally resting.
I hate this disease that took my mum away from me, My heart is broken and I feel lost without her.
Its still only recent and so raw but I hope in time I can accepted her death and loss.
Tia