i have finally had a chance to read each post here. for those of you who have been through this nightmare, i am so sorry for your loss. for those of you who have never had to experience this, my prayer is that you never do. it is, indeed, the hardest thing i have ever had to do.
as for where my strength comes from...gary has a huge family and each and every one of them has, at one time or another over the past 21 months, picked me up when i have fallen. they have all been here for me over the past few days and will continue to be the most important people in my life. they are a loving, hugging family and have told me repeatedly that they cannot imagine a better caretaker than i and they are thankful gary found me. it is sheer torture to have to watch gary's mother bring her son home to die. she and gary have always had a very special relationship, he was born to her when she was only 16 and gary has kidded her all his life that they "grew up together". nana and i have laughed, cried, hugged and had some deep spiritual discussions over the past few days. how she remains so stoic is simply beyond me.
we arrived home (we are staying just up the lane at nana's) yesterday. gary is settled in a room just off the living room. i am sleeping on a mattress on the floor next to his hospital bed where i can hear him if he stirs. he had a really good night last night, he slept well and is tolerating the pain medication. i am so thankful we can keep him comfortable. my worst fear in bringing him home was that we could not control his pain but the hospice people have been absolutely a Godsend to us. they check in often and are only a phone call away.
we are moving gary's big recliner to nana's today. we will place it in the living room where he will be able to sit and watch the activity. there is always something going on, somebody visiting, and i want to keep things as normal as i can. gary has always loved that chair and it will be so good to see him in it! much of the time, he mumbles and is hard to understand but every once in a while, he will mention the name of one of his brothers and he will laugh. i know he is remembering fun times and that does my heart good. the hospice nurse explained how, when he seems to be staring off into space and "out of it", what he is doing is helping God prepare him for heaven. we will never know what he is "seeing" but i am confident that he is at peace because the look on his face tells me so. we are a very spiritual family and gary is especially close to God in ways i never really knew until after we had been together for a while.
thank you all again for your compassion and offers of help. i have read all of my private messages and hope to find time later to respond to them all. i heard from lisa and robert, too, is failing. i think of them every day and i pray for robert's peace and lisa's acceptance. i am amazed at the strength of not only lisa but of myself. it seems to come out of nowhere.
love to you all! it's SO good to be home and this morning i hugged my horses a lot tighter and a lot longer than usual. my minis are getting unbelievably fuzzy!! they are SO cute!
charlene