I think my mom feels similar to how your friend felt at the time. My mother cannot do as much as she'd like anymore. She was used to going out regularly at any time she felt like it before the COPD and cancers came around. It was so instant too, life changed drastically in a matter of just one day, and it gets worse and worse. I just wonder what keeps these people going on, when life is so bad...
Yes, I agree. She wants to get out of the house and be with some other family for awhile. My other parent just dislikes them, because they are pill addicts and even though they do love my mom, they can't help but try to take away from my mom, like they did last time. It is a difficult situation. If all goes as planned, she will get to go to her brother's house today. Awhile ago, she was moaning and crying again, not sure why, I asked and asked but she couldn't tell me because words are hard to come by for her at times. She walked up the stairs though, moaning more, and is now sleeping with my other parent for awhile... Walking upstairs definitely hurt her more but she really wanted to go up for some reason.
Misslizard wrote:
My friend that built the garden enclosure died of lung cancer.He was 86 and did not want to do chemo.I asked him if he was afraid to die and he said" No,that this was not living."He had been able to bring in his own firewood the fall before,a very independent person.To be tied to a bed was worse than anything to him.I suppose each person is going to deal with it in their own way.
It's to bad that there is also all the drama going on.Even if her brother is a user,she may want to spend some time with him.Maybe once they were close as kids.
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