March 2004
In early March of 2004 (I don't recall the exact date) I got a call from my Mother saying that her doctor had found a suspicious looking spot on her lung x-rays. A biopsy would needed to find out what it was but with my Mother's 35 plus years of smoking, it is a good bet it is lung cancer. How ironic since she had quit smoking several years before. Our entire family lived in fear & uncertainty for several days until our worst fears were confirmed--the spot on the x-ray was Small Cell Lung Cancer.
My Mother passed away on May 11th 2005 after battling the cancer for 14 months. During that year she went through Hell with chemotherapy and radiation treatment. During those 14 months she also experienced a lot of wonderful events: my sister's marriage, the birth of a grandchild, and seeing her children pull together in a time of crisis & prove to ourselves and her that we were a family.
So, here I am now, motherless. Wondering what the future holds, wondering what the past means, and wondering why my Mother had to die when she was only 63 years old. That is why I have created this blog: to explore my thoughts, feeling, and emotions as I journey through the grief of my Mother's death. I hope that by sharing my story (and of course my Mother's story) that others who are going through this experience will know that they are NOT alone.
So let the story begin....
My Mother passed away on May 11th 2005 after battling the cancer for 14 months. During that year she went through Hell with chemotherapy and radiation treatment. During those 14 months she also experienced a lot of wonderful events: my sister's marriage, the birth of a grandchild, and seeing her children pull together in a time of crisis & prove to ourselves and her that we were a family.
So, here I am now, motherless. Wondering what the future holds, wondering what the past means, and wondering why my Mother had to die when she was only 63 years old. That is why I have created this blog: to explore my thoughts, feeling, and emotions as I journey through the grief of my Mother's death. I hope that by sharing my story (and of course my Mother's story) that others who are going through this experience will know that they are NOT alone.
So let the story begin....
3 Comments:
I want to know how you are doing after your mom is now "on the other side". I feel for you and the pain you are probably experiencing. please let us know how you are doing........
Hello.
I'm 34 years old and tomorrow will be 4 months since my mom passed. Ironically, it will also be 13 months since my dad passed. My mom was diagnosed with small cell too. We only knew for six weeks though. I will try to make my story short.
My dad had been sick for a long time. He had a stroke on his 56th b-day that left him paralyzed on one side. He had heart attacks and cancer after that. Both my parents lost a kidney to cancer. They were both smokers for a long time. His health was failing. His only kidney was not functioning and there was nothing he wanted done. Her health was good. She kept up with all her check-ups. He passed in June. He was sick for 18 years and she was his sole caretaker. She was depressed, but nothing I thought unusual. Then we were hit with hurricane charley. Her house was really messed up. I think all the stress and depression wiped her out. Her health started declining. By the time we found out she had lung cancer....it had already spread to her brain. She started chemo and radiation. They said that she could get a couple years. Actually, they said a couple months to a couple years. We never imagined anything less than the most we could get. She did not respond to chemo. She spent three weeks in ICU and when they took an MRI the right lung was completely engulfed with the tumor. There was nothing we could do.
Like you....I still can not believe she is gone. I'm not in denial. Oh, I know she isn't here....and it hurts like hell. I just can not believe it!
My mom was only 69 too. I miss my dad too. And his death was traumatic. But we knew he was sick...and dying. I was extremely close to my mom too. I hope I can start handling this better and I wish the best for you too.
God Bless....Tricia
mytyace@yahoo.com
All I can say is "Me Too""! It's still too painful to say more.
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