Re: The decision to let her die
Jerry,
Just after Christmas last year, my Mother decided (at age 90) that she'd had enough. She suffered from stroke induced dementia, and other infirmities of the aged. She decided. She refused to eat, she refused liquids. Her little system slowly shut down. The medical staff kept her comfortable. The expresion on her face let us know that she was at peace, and she slowly faded away. It took about eight days, but there was no pain, no anxiety. Just a peaceful calm on her face. She took her gentle, final breath on Jan 9th, and joined my Dad.
Love her, and let her go. In her time. My love and prayers are with you.
Betty
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