Her final days were not good ones and she was all over the place.
She had a day where she had regained herself but eventually got to the point where she was barely conscious and it took everything she had to even speak.
And that was one of the worst parts about it. To see her slowly and painfully die in her bed in the hospice.
She had a day where she had regained herself but eventually got to the point where she was barely conscious and it took everything she had to even speak.
And that was one of the worst parts about it. To see her slowly and painfully die in her bed in the hospice.
I lost my mother on January 13th at around 10:00 AM, 2018. If you need to confide in anyone, please don't hesitate to ask me.