My mum passed away 19th September and ive been in so much pain since. I blame myself and feel like i should of done more. I didnt go with her to hardly any of her consultations, because I was scared of what they would say.
I was very close to my parents and lived with my mum for 38 years. I feel like half of my life is gone, its like closing one eye and half of your vision is gone, thats what my life feels like now. I often think to myself now that I look forward to my own death and that I dont want to continue.
She seemed to be doing OK until her last shot of eribulin then she went completely down hill. She just spent all day in bed, I was struggling to get her to eat any food and she lost loads of weight. She also started to have terrible stomach pain and persistent acid reflux. This carried on for about a month until she could no longer move around her own bodyweight even when lying in bed and she stopped drinking aswell.
I got her back into hospital and they said the breast cancer had spread to her intestine and was blocking it.
Im severely trauamatised by the night she passed away. I returned in the evening to visit her in hospital and she started coughing up this brown stuff, and it wouldnt stop. Then she said she was having trouble breathing, because she was so weak she let this brown goo she was coughing up get into her windpipe and there was a horrible gurgling sound during her breathing. The nurses put the oxygen mask on her and I had to watch my mum slowly suffocate to death over 7 hours.
half way through the night the doctors finally arrived and layed her down to insert a catheter and while laying down she vomited with the oxygen mask on and must of had a stroke because when they sat her back up she was essentially unconcious with her eyes rolling under her eye lids and she died minutes later. The doctors didnt even notice she had vomited while laying down with the oxygen mask on.
All I can think about is its my fault, i should of watched her while they layed her down, although I will never know I just hope my mums last thoughts were not that I had failed her. No-one should have to watch a loved one die like that.
how am i suppose to live the rest of my life with these memories in my head. My mum was scared and didnt want to die.
I have hardly any family, and there doesnt seem to be any councillers to speak to.
I feel like I need to tell people what I went through, I need other people to know the pain and horror ive had to suffer.