Hello… first of all, I want to say thanks to everyone on here who have helped me, whether that is by directly answering my posts or posting something before which I’ve found has helped.
Yesterday, my Nana, my world, passed away.
She declined on 21st October after being told her sister had passed away (unexpectedly to her and to a few of us!) now some people have said we did the wrong thing and I hear that but we know Nana would want to know regardless of what state she was in.
Nana wasn’t living before that day anyway. She was barely even existing. I think it was a good reason for her to cling on to for giving up. She was and always will be so incredibly loved. Not just by us but everyone in the care home. Never seen anything like it, staff were constantly queuing out of the door to say bye to her each night.
We were told she had hours more than days on Thursday last week, she’d gone more days than humanly possible without food or water. Everyone was shocked when they’d come to work on their next shift or wake up the next day to find she was still with us.
She wasn’t alone when she passed. She had a constant rotation of loved ones by her side. She chose to take her last breath at around 04:40 when I had stood up to make room for family to get here but that would have been her plan. We knew she didn’t want to be alone when the time came and she wasn’t, she just didn’t want me to witness it I don’t think.
PSP is the worst condition I’ve ever witnessed. I’ve heard people say that it is worse than cancer and I agree. It destroyed my Nana but it didn’t put her out of her misery. If Nana hadn’t refused food and drink, she’d still be there, barely even existing for goodness knows how long.
I would say I wish you all well but we all know there isn’t anything well about PSP but I do hope it can be peaceful and you’ll all be at peace when that time comes.
I’m broken, I feel lost but my Nana isn’t suffering now. She is a free elf (we called her Nana Dobby)
I’ll love her forever 💔