Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:OP here.. [b]I’m not sure if a therapist could tell me anything that would make me feel better. My DHs dad was killed instantly in a car wreck at 75 and of course he was devastated. His mom died slowly with dementia in her 80s in a home. I’m not trying to diminish the deaths of his parents but I can’t help feeling that I wouldn’t be so devastated if my dad died like either of his parents. Would I?
I am so sorry for your loss. Grief is a process -- a therapist can help you along -- but it's not the therapist's job to say anything that would make you feel better. I'm thinking you haven't lost anyone in your life? This is a tough first. I don't think how someone dies changes the pain of your grief. I know a woman whose mother was in a horrible car accident. My friend struggled with the fact that her mother died alone on a highway. (Unfortunately they read the autopsy report -- that said she didn't die instantly). My own mother died a slow and gentle death -- but watching her slip away for a few years was very difficult.
Grief is hard and it is different for everyone. It's not a competition. Good luck....... be kind to yourself ..... the holidays can be especially painful.
Anonymous wrote:OP here.. [b]I’m not sure if a therapist could tell me anything that would make me feel better. My DHs dad was killed instantly in a car wreck at 75 and of course he was devastated. His mom died slowly with dementia in her 80s in a home. I’m not trying to diminish the deaths of his parents but I can’t help feeling that I wouldn’t be so devastated if my dad died like either of his parents. Would I?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Op I hope I can give you some sense of peace from both sides. My dad died unexpectedly this summer. He went to the hospital with what we thought was dehydration (common with a medical condition he had) and my mom wasn't allowed inside due to Covid (he did not have it). We got a call 2 hours later saying he wasn't doing well and they were not sure why but were trying X, Y, and Z. The doctor told my mom (I was with her) that he wasn't awake and couldn't form words but was moaning. He told us to get to the hospital ASAP but he had passed by the time we got there 35 min later. I still struggle knowing he died alone when he would have at least had my mom under normal times. I struggle with wondering if he was scared or in pain.
Now from the other side. I'm a nurse and have been working with Covid patients. We almost always know when they are going to pass. I, along with many of my coworkers, have held many hands during those last minutes giving them peace and companionship. We remind them how much their family has loved them (we have usually gotten to know the family by that time) and what a wonderful life they've had. We may talk about pets that are waiting for them. Or other family members (several of sobbed while telling one elderly man his wife was waiting for him as she had passed the week before). We know we aren't a substitution for family, but we try to make the passing as peaceful as possible. They know how much they are loved.
I am nearly certain that I was not the only person deeply moved by your sharing these stories. Thank you. May your acts of humanity and compassion return to you and your family tenfold.
Pp here. Thank you that was very very kind of you. I think in our way, when we've done what we can and still not going to get a favorable outcome, doing one last thing for the patient is what keeps us sane (ish). We may not have been able to keep the patient alive, but hopefully we made the end less scary.
Anonymous wrote:Op I hope I can give you some sense of peace from both sides. My dad died unexpectedly this summer. He went to the hospital with what we thought was dehydration (common with a medical condition he had) and my mom wasn't allowed inside due to Covid (he did not have it). We got a call 2 hours later saying he wasn't doing well and they were not sure why but were trying X, Y, and Z. The doctor told my mom (I was with her) that he wasn't awake and couldn't form words but was moaning. He told us to get to the hospital ASAP but he had passed by the time we got there 35 min later. I still struggle knowing he died alone when he would have at least had my mom under normal times. I struggle with wondering if he was scared or in pain.
Now from the other side. I'm a nurse and have been working with Covid patients. We almost always know when they are going to pass. I, along with many of my coworkers, have held many hands during those last minutes giving them peace and companionship. We remind them how much their family has loved them (we have usually gotten to know the family by that time) and what a wonderful life they've had. We may talk about pets that are waiting for them. Or other family members (several of sobbed while telling one elderly man his wife was waiting for him as she had passed the week before). We know we aren't a substitution for family, but we try to make the passing as peaceful as possible. They know how much they are loved.
I am nearly certain that I was not the only person deeply moved by your sharing these stories. Thank you. May your acts of humanity and compassion return to you and your family tenfold.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I’m sorry for your loss.
But if he was cognizant enough to wonder why he was alone, I think he would be cognizant enough to understand why you could not be there. I think the hospital probably told him what the rule was and I think he probably understood that you would have liked to be there but could not. These rules are in place for a reason, because people need to stay away from their loved ones who have Covid, but most people cannot make that decision to do that unless they were barred from going in. I think he probably understood.
I posted this. Also, both of my parents have dementia. It is awful. No, you would not want your parent to die after years of dementia. It is awful.
OP here. I’m so sorry for your parents. I just feel if he didn’t have any understanding of what was going on I would be in a better place. I’m so mad at myself for not getting some scrubs and sneaking into the hospital even risking getting arrested to see my dad for one last time to hug and kiss him and tell him I love him for just one last minute. I wouldn’t care if I had to spend a week in jail! cry:![]()
Anonymous wrote:Well if he was sounding good and wasn't being overly cautious in general, he may not have felt nervous about his future and was not expecting to pass. Perhaps he wasn't lonely.