Watching a dying parent suffer

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trifectarich

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I've always prided myself on doing a good job as deadline approached, taking things as they pop up and keeping things running smoothly . . . you know, never let 'em see you sweat . . . but with this I've never felt so helpless.

There are no good days, only ones that are bad or worse. I want the pain to end, but I can't bring myself to actually want that to occur. I didn't know my tear ducts could endure so many lengthy workouts.

Of all the things I pray for, now I've added all the world's scientists, geneticists and researchers, hoping that soon they'll find a way to solve some of these horrible afflictions. And to the good doctors, nurses and aides who work in hospices, hospitals, nursing homes, assisted living facilities and the like, I don't know how you do it. God bless you all.

Here's my message from this dreadful experience: If there's someone you really care about — a child, a parent, a sibling, a fiance, a spouse — tell them you love them. Do it today.
 
I'm so sorry you're going through this. It's heartbreaking to see a parent suffer and that helplessness is hard to shake. Hang in there.
 
TriRich--Heartbreaking. I had to make the decision to take my father off life-support, knowing he could have lived longer, but also knowing he (and my mother) would have suffered tremendously. I truly didn't think I would survive the ordeal, but somehow, we just do.

I hope the end is in sight, for all of you. Good luck.
 
trifectarich, prayers for you and your family. You will make it, it's not easy (our family just went through this), but you will get through this.
 
Hang in there and be there for your mother/father. It will really help you after they have passed.

My father passed away over a decade ago after a short bout with cancer. He actually had it for awhile, but refused to go to the doctor until it was too late. Nobody was surprised that a two+ pack a day smoker would die of lung cancer.

Anyway, I was in town for a vacation and spent time with him because he decided to retire. On the same day that I flew back across the country, he finally relented and went to the doctor. This was mid-July.

I went back home three times over the next couple of months, the third was to bury him in early November. It was those other two visits for extended weekends -- one was ins tead of going to the only home football game that I have ever missed in 20+ years as an SID -- where I spent some real quality time with a man who was always a little distant.

It was hard to see him fade. Each time I came home, I said to myself that he couldn't look worse than he did the time before. I was wrong. It usually took all I had to walk into that room because I didn't want to remember the strong person that my father was that way. Once I was in the room, it was much easier, but as you mentioned, very hard to stand.

I said my final goodbye in a letter to him, in which I said a lot of things that I had never said to him before. He received the letter, along with a media guide that had won an award the year before, three days before he passed. He made everybody who came to see him look at both.

Two weeks after I returned to work after the funeral, my bosses mother passed away suddenly in the night. She was at a nice dinner one minute and gone the next. It was very hard on him.

The moral of my story Trifectarich is that even though this may be extremely hard to go through, count your blessings that you have this time to say goodbye. Believe me, the time I spent with my dad in those last months made his passing much, much easier.

My thoughts are with you and your family.
 
My dad lasted six months in the hospice, a record for that facility at the time. I believe he lasted that long because he wanted every day he could have, despite his suffering. I believe it was his choice. It was hard to watch sometimes, but I knew that, given that recovery was impossible, hanging on was what he wanted.
 
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trifectarich, I've been where you are now, more than once. There are memories I have of those times that will always be with me. But there are also better memories of the people I have lost that are with me as well.

All I can tell you is that there is no right way to handle this. Be there for the person as much as you can. Just_an_SID gives some wonderful advice there. Make sure you say everything that needs to be said. It will matter to you when your parent is gone.

And sometimes that wish for the pain to end is going to creep into your heart and mind, and that is ok, too. Accept your feelings, all of them, and understand that there is no right or wrong. Just accept it and do what you can to hang in there.

My heart goes out to you and your ailing parent.
 
In retrospect I wish I had read Elisabeth Kubler-Ross' landmark "On Death and Dying" before my dad died rather than after. I would have understood it a bit better.
 
Tri ... my heart goes out to you. I was there 12 years ago. And it still hurts. I wish I had something better to tell you.
 
I'd relate an anecdote or two, but I'm trying to have a good morning. I'll just leave it at God bless.
 
Tri,

I went through this with my dad in 1994 and my mom just a couple months ago. I wished then there was something meaningful someone could have said to me, and I wish now I could say something to you now that would help.

All we can really do is be there for them. It's terrible, because we feel like we should be able to do something more, but that's just the reality of it.

I think it says something about you that in spite of what you're dealing with right now, you're thinking of others who might one day experience it.

Prayers to you and yours. You will get through this.
 
T -

I send you the warmest regards of a household that's been through it. And will go through it again. As everyone must, each in their own way, forever.

It may help to write about it. Privately and honestly. It helped me.
 
Tri, so sorry to hear this. I have been through this and it is the worst feeling and experience in the world. I understand what you must be going through and how you must be feeling.

My thoughts and prayers go out to you and your family at this difficult time, especially so close to the holiday season.
 
T --
Hang in there.
I went through it almost 20 years ago now and I can remember almost everything about it.
Pax vobiscum, as we used to say.
 
Tri, I was where you are with my father in 1994. I'd told him I loved him all the time and knew he knew it, but it still wasn't easy holding his hand and seeing him off when they turned off the machines.

I hope this applies in your case, but now that I've had a son for 13 years, I realize we don't always tell people we love them. But when my son and I spend time together, we have a connection that tells me, even if he doesn't say it, that he really does love me.

I was fortunate enough to get to spend a lot of time with my dad growng up, mostly with him coaching my baseball team from 2nd through 8th grade and in Scouts. I realize now that I didn't tell him enough to suit me now, but my desire to spend time with him when I wasn't really equipped to think about that kind of stuff said what I couldn't have said then.

I hope you've had the same kind of connection with your loved one at some point. I believe that if you did, they understand how you feel whether you told them or not.

You'll get through this. It's not like you have a choice -- another thing I realized when my dad died.

It's OK to feel however you feel whenever you feel it. Time is the only thing that will make it easier, so be patient. I know it sounds like a load of crap now, but it's the truth.

My thoughts and prayers are with you.
 
Went through it two years ago, around the holidays. It sucks.
And the worst part is, you never know when it'll bite again. Accept it, and don't be ashamed. Thank God I was alone in the house when I saw Jimmy V's ESPYs speech last week. It helped me understand how fragile Mrs. Terrier's system was after she lost her dad years before.
 
Hang in there, TFR. I went through it in 2003.

I'll offer some advice not found in the above posts. Grieve now. You don't have to be a tough guy and not cry in front of your family. That was me. Don't be that guy.

Not grieving then caused me much more sorrow later -- and a guilty feeling for taking my father's death is such a matter-of-fact way.
 
outofplace said:
And sometimes that wish for the pain to end is going to creep into your heart and mind, and that is ok, too. Accept your feelings, all of them, and understand that there is no right or wrong. Just accept it and do what you can to hang in there.

This reminds me of something that my stepmother told me a couple of weeks after dad passed. She said that after my dad received my letter, he indicated to her that it was the first time anybody in the family said it was okay to die. It wasn't intended that way when I wrote it, but looking back I think she was correct and that really left him in peace.
 
trifectarich, my thoughts are with you. Reach out and talk to a family member, girlfriend/boyfriend or spouse during this time. I can't stress that enough.

My father-in-law, who also was my dad's best friend, died of cancer six months after my hubby and I got married. My hubby gets upset thinking about his dad seven-plus years later, but I hug him and love him and am there to listen whenever he needs it.

And the SportsJournalists.com folks are here for you if you need to talk, too.
 

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