I saw my mom on December 26th to celebrate Christmas. I knew she was not feeling great but I did not know she would be dead in about a week and that would be the last time I would speak with her.
My mom had cancer and went in the hospital December 27 because she fell and wasn't able to get up.. The cancer had spread so much that there was nothing they could do. She went to a care facility to die.
I visited January 1 but she was drugged because of the pain and sleeping the whole day. She died without waking up on the morning of January 3. The visitation and funeral are this week.
I went to see her last night with my family. We looked at pictures and talked a bit.
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Everything has happened so quickly. I feel like I can't breathe sometimes.












