My mother also passed away last month, on the 23rd November 2011. She was 49 years old. Last year, the hospital that she went in for what should have been a simple surgery- gave my mother an infection that took over 6months to battle.
She finally came good this year, but she was weak. Any minor sickness would knock her down, and she wasn't strong enough to fight the last sickness.
It started as just something like a virus, Wednesday 23rd November 2011 at 8:30 am, she was unwell and went to the Dr. He gave her a Maxillon shot to stop vomiting. Then by 1pm, my father had to call an ambulance because my mum had collapsed. Mums heart stopped on the way to the hospital. they tried to keep her alive, but she died at 5:30 that same day.
Im so MAD! She died in the same hospital that GAVE her the infection!
I slowly watched the blue fade from my mothers eyes as she died that evening, and that was the worst thing i have ever had to face. I stroked her hair, and inhaled the sweet scent of her hair, knowing she was going to die, but trying to capture that smell. I remember that smell, but i cant smell it now.
My mum, my rock, my safety died on that table. And now my 3 children and i face the world on our own, with out their dear nanny, and my irreplaceable mum.
My birthday is Dec 25th, and mums is Dec 26th. We usually share a cake together at christmas time. im so scared of facing xmas this year, and not being able to handle it, and in turn ruining xmas for my partner, kids and my father. I hate that this has happened.
And i am soooo sick of people saying 'Sorry to hear about your mum, if theres anything i can do, just let me know'. I know they are only trying to help, but Damn, it doesnt!Im sick of being polite, and thanking them. I dont want to be mindful of their emotions. My world has been torn to shreds and i am angry at the hospital, angry at the situation, and basically overwhelmed with grief.
I am not a religious person at all, so words of mum going to heaven does not help. Not in the slightest. All i know is that mum is gone forever, and i can never get her back. And even though i have my children- i dont feel like i belong to a family anymore. My father is not my biological father as mum re-married when us kids were young. But my father and i are close- but nothing like my mum and I.
My siblings and i really dont get along. So all i have as security are my kids. I love them to bits. But i need to belong- and with mum i did. I have heard time will heal, but nothing can heal this. I am planning on focusing my anger in a positive way, and investigating the hospital's care of my mother.
Apparently a whole lot of people have caught this infection from this hospital during surgery- but obviously they were strong enough to live through it, or didnt face other illness's. I dont know, but i do know that I will be pursuing it.
I am sorry to all who have lost someone, i now truly know how it feels to lose someone so close.