just 2 days ago I introduced myself here. In that time my mum's cancer has gotten much worse. Today she decided to stop treatment and go to hospice. She is loopy from the morphine and barely knows we are there. I'm at home now sleeping in her bed surrounded by her stuff, which is creeping me out a little...I'm just so scared, it seems like we only have a few days. Yet every day feels like an eternity watching her suffer. Worried about the present and the future.