Anonymous wrote:Hugs, OP. I cried when I left my parents after visiting this weekend. I can probably count on my fingers the number of times I will visit my dad and he will remember who I am. I'm trying to grieve as it comes rather than hold it all in for later.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I say this kindly, OP. You're going to have to toughen up. Your dear mother is going to get worse, and you'll have to be the person everyone relies on to figure things out.
Wishing you lots of strength in your ordeal.
I’ve buried a sibling, done vigils at bedsides of another parent and two grandparents. Two of them had long, slow pathways to death.
I say this kindly. You need to develop empathy.
You misunderstand. I have lots of sympathy, given my parents are going the same way. But it doesn't help to melt down in a puddle of tears. It's going to get worse before it gets over, so my advice to myself, and to OP, is to soldier on.
What's wrong with going to cry? You sound like the old generation who thinks crying is a form of weakness.
OP, it's ok to cry. Hugs.
Anonymous wrote:
That is a lot. And if the worst thing you did is cry a little in the bathroom, you are doing absolutely heroically.
That is lovely of you to say. Thank you so much.
OP
Anonymous wrote:Hugs, OP. I cried when I left my parents after visiting this weekend. I can probably count on my fingers the number of times I will visit my dad and he will remember who I am. I'm trying to grieve as it comes rather than hold it all in for later.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I say this kindly, OP. You're going to have to toughen up. Your dear mother is going to get worse, and you'll have to be the person everyone relies on to figure things out.
Wishing you lots of strength in your ordeal.
I’ve buried a sibling, done vigils at bedsides of another parent and two grandparents. Two of them had long, slow pathways to death.
I say this kindly. You need to develop empathy.
You misunderstand. I have lots of sympathy, given my parents are going the same way. But it doesn't help to melt down in a puddle of tears. It's going to get worse before it gets over, so my advice to myself, and to OP, is to soldier on.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Watching my dad's decline was so hard. It does get easier, the first few times are pretty jarring. You'll go through the stages of grief before she actually dies. I lost my dad while he was living. When he did eventually die, I wasn't heartbroken. I'd already mourned the loss of the dad I knew and I was glad he was finally a peace.
Thank you. I’m sorry you had to go through that. You described my exact experience of losing my dad long before he died.
Today, I got my own terrible diagnosis and am dealing with a spouse’s diagnosis and a mentally ill sibling.
It’s a lot.
OP
That is a lot. And if the worst thing you did is cry a little in the bathroom, you are doing absolutely heroically.
Anonymous wrote:I don't have the eloquent wording of some other posters, but I wanted to chime in to say I'm sorry, OP.
I hope you find some strength and comfort in the words others have shared in here, and I thank others for sharing their love and experience with OP.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I say this kindly, OP. You're going to have to toughen up. Your dear mother is going to get worse, and you'll have to be the person everyone relies on to figure things out.
Wishing you lots of strength in your ordeal.
I’ve buried a sibling, done vigils at bedsides of another parent and two grandparents. Two of them had long, slow pathways to death.
I say this kindly. You need to develop empathy.
You misunderstand. I have lots of sympathy, given my parents are going the same way. But it doesn't help to melt down in a puddle of tears. It's going to get worse before it gets over, so my advice to myself, and to OP, is to soldier on.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I say this kindly, OP. You're going to have to toughen up. Your dear mother is going to get worse, and you'll have to be the person everyone relies on to figure things out.
Wishing you lots of strength in your ordeal.
I’ve buried a sibling, done vigils at bedsides of another parent and two grandparents. Two of them had long, slow pathways to death.
I say this kindly. You need to develop empathy.
You misunderstand. I have lots of sympathy, given my parents are going the same way. But it doesn't help to melt down in a puddle of tears. It's going to get worse before it gets over, so my advice to myself, and to OP, is to soldier on.