Dearest HW friends,who honestly, I consider my second "family",
I am so moved by all of your posts and so comforted by all the love and caring concern that I have received from you. I want to respond to each post individually, but I'm overwhelmed...there are so many, and they are all so heartfelt and sincere. I have to keep wiping away the tears just to keep reading through them. And then I have to read them over again because they are just so darn sweet!
When I first considered starting this thread, I did so because I felt like I was so unprepared to go through the end of life process with Gary, when I felt so well educated by the forum members in every other aspect of PCa. What I underestimated was the outpouring of encouragement, support and love from everyone here. So many of you have remarked that you appreciated my sharing and the courage to do this. But it was all of YOU that provided me with the support and encouragement that propped me up on many long and lonely nights, and every single day from the day I began documenting our story. It often helped me to think: tomorrow I'll tell the HW folks about
this and they will offer me good advice and the encouragement to get through another day. From my heart, to all of you that shared in this journey, my deepest and most sincere gratitude.
Even though the Curious one has just recently joined, I have always appreciated his posts for his candor and sage advice:
"remember to ask for some help if you need it with some of the appropriate local "details" that happen shortly after death. "
Immediately following Gary's passing I felt completely overwhelmed with grief and paralyzed with what do do first, and then next, and then realized I wasn't ready to leave his side to do anything and that my son was going to quickly fall apart and take me with him. He's my sensitive one. So I sent my son and his girlfriend home with the grandbaby, assuring him I would be fine and needed some alone time and needed to make phone calls. Then I called the hospice nurse, who said she'd be right there. Then I called Gary's mom, hung up and THEN I completely lost it.
The hospice nurse arrived after about
half an hour, enveloped me in her arms, said all the right words, checked Gary for a heartbeat and then asked me what I needed her to do. Even though I knew I had the number for the mortuary, I just couldn't leave Gary's side to make to make the call. Mostly I just needed someone there that could provide me comfort and that didn't need someone to comfort them.
The second instance of asking for help (actually being offered and accepting) is from a friend who has recently lost her husband. She is going to accompany me to the mortuary tomorrow to meet with the folks there. We will have coffee at her house and I will tell her what Gary's wishes were. Then we will go together and she will help me stay focused and not be persuaded to buy or pay for anything other than what Gary and I had agreed. In retrospect, I wish I had done a little more investigating of the business (and it is a for profit business, btw) here locally prior to Gary passing. Our mortuary is the only one in our small community, so they have no local competition. I hope no one gets offended by these remarks. I'm not trying to skimp out on the costs. Gary and I both have similar feelings about
paying a lot for funerals and such. You may recall, we were married in a barn.
Also, Charles wrote: "If it might help you to describe any of the details of how Gary died, or the handling of his body afterward, or things related to how the children and grandchildren are reacting to Gary's death, or other things that stand out for you, please feel free to do so. It may help - both you, and us."
My first reaction was: " Oh heck no...nobody wants to be burdened with our grief and the details after death! " And then I thought, "This is part of the journey too."
So okay. But it's late and I will share the "immediately following the end of life journey" post tomorrow. And it will dovetail into the HW book club discussion thread, and that will have to be the end of our end of life journey.
Beth
Post Edited (celebrate life) : 8/1/2017 12:11:57 AM (GMT-6)