I know death is part of life. Sometimes I think about mom dying in my home.
I have recently toured assisted living facilities in my area for mom. All were nice and I asked many questions.
It was also explained to me that hospice will be available for her when the time comes for her to die.
I asked about most people’s experiences, if it was easier to lose a person at home or while in assisted living? The response was for the majority of people it was easier if a parent died at a facility rather than in our homes. When I asked why, I was told, the memories, even about some seeing ghosts, selling house, etc.
Anyone else feel uneasy about a parent dying while living in their home? My mom’s bedroom is right next to mine, used to be my daughters bedroom.
Also, has anyone had dreams about a loved one dying? My cousin had a dream her mom died the night before she died.
Anyone heard any near death experience stories from loved ones?
Thousands of people are attending to someone who will die today. You don't have to be a nurse or social worker, etc. You just have to be human.
Everyone has their own thoughts and feelings. You must do what is right for you.
Many houses have had people die in them. In my state, there is no duty to disclose this. If it was a murder, there may be a requirement. Consult a real estate agent. I hope the account of my experiences is of help to you.
You were so young to have lost your husband. I’m so sorry. Thanks for sharing and it does help.
One question though, how can a hospice worker want to get out of the house fast? That’s odd. Hospice is supposed to be there during and illness and bereavement.
I have been on overload for so long and with additional stress, everything gets magnified. Know what I mean?
No one died. Just think about it from time to time. I have some fear of my mother dying in my home. Have taken care of her since 2005 without any help from my siblings but criticized or ignored by them.
I guess my best advice to you would be this. Consider, among other things, what your LO would want. And then consider how you would feel if you were to provide that. Would you be at peace with your decision? I liked one answer (sorry, don't remember who) that said their LO "fell asleep" at home to the sound of their favorite classical music, undisturbed by the sounds and hustle of a hospital setting.
I do wish I could have provided that for my late husband many years ago, but alas, he was a very big man and there was no way I could have cared for him at home in his last weeks, even with hospice. (In his case, it would have been Janis Joplin and Jimi Hendrix, not classical, lol!)
In the end, you must be at peace with your decision. There is no right or wrong answer here. If the very thought of having your LO die in your home gives you the willies, don't do it, and make no apologies for it. Whatever gives you peace is the best answer for you. ((((Hugs!!))))
Helps to hear the different experiences of others.
In my way of thinking (believing), the soul lives on but the physical body dies. Your mother (her essence=soul) will always exist but the body wears out and has a limited time in this physical realm.
I imagine my dad’s soul having the ability to go anywhere. There is no old, worn out physical body to deal with anymore. You are limitless in the spiritual realm.
Educate yourself (as I did before the first semester of nursing school) so, when death comes, it’s not caught you “off guard”. Elizabeth Kubbler Ross has written a book, “On Death and Dying”, that I studied in 1976. Maybe it will give you a better grip on it and you will feel better about your mom passing at home.
Good of luck and God bless.
I want to read a book but don’t know if you make me even more scared. What do you think?
What is advanced directive?
Yes, I am her full time caregiver. I am her daughter. Two different sets of emotions. It’s hard. Also, I am not a nurse, a doctor, a social worker, clergy, and so forth. Do you know what I mean?
Plus we all process situations differently.
When FIL time came, he wanted to come home. He lived in a bungalow in our property.
When my dad passed he was in the hospital. I stayed with him through his last breath, but I wish we would have taken him home. Not just because that's where he would have probably rather been, but also for my other siblings, for closure.
I don’t feel that you are selfish. I think everyone is different. I am struggling a bit with it myself and that is why to turned to the people here for insight. Thanks for your response. I do appreciate it.
Mom's death after three days of "actively dying" was in a facility. The SNF was tender of our feelings, and it was my privilege to stay in the room with her for those days on one of their chairs-that-turns-into-bed.
As for anecdotes, my friend's husband died a lingering death as expected at home with hospice's attention with the bed, the white rose on the pillow after collecting his body, etc. When she moved swiftly to sell the home afterwards and went to live in with her 80 year old parents out of state, she told me that she did not wish to live alone, but she wasn't living alone because her daughter and one of daughter's friends lived with her. It did occur that the memories of those last days in the home they shared for 20 years shared responsibility for that move.
Ahhhh, yes. Memories. I get that.
I get it. I respect everyone’s rights to their own beliefs or feelings. May I ask you why do you feel this way? Not prying. You don’t have to tell me. Just trying to understand different perspectives. Thanks.
I’m sorry. I wish it had been easier for you and your mom. Life gets complicated and not always easy.
Anyway, "Near Death Experiences - NDE's" (hate that expression) are referred to as "the cutting of the coil" in ancient Greek writings. (Think of the umbilical cord!) Your earthly body is just a house for your soul and when you leave it, your "incorporeal" body goes to God! You will see your deceased loved ones (many presenting in their younger selves, and others - like childhood friends, - I even saw quiet people in "old-fashioned" Greek dress, quietly standing by. - My ancestors? It's all love. This is the Big Truth: Every question you ever had is answered. All weight and hardship from life ceases to exist. You feel unchained. You are home.
You’re right. Fear does play into it. Hospice can be a great decision.
Wow, that experience had to have been disturbing. I don’t even know what else to say. I’m glad your mom is doing better. It’s hard, all around, Isn’t it?
My MIL had been at our house for most of her last year, but was at another son's house,on hospice. I had been called to bring some medicine from her oncologist, so I stayed for an "overnight shift." She was talking to her longdeceased mother and a sister, and kept saying "tomorrow is Sunday!" She passed about 6am, and I think that she was seeing something that she could only describe as a Sunday flavor. My 92-year-old grandmother had been to a grandson's wedding, stayed up late chatting with her sister, and didn't wake up in the morning. One of my uncles and then his daughter lived in her house for some years.
My husband died in the hospital after about a week of slowly slipping away; the observation unit where he was was full of our kids, and nieces and nephews; his siblings came and didn't stay. I was there all day. Earlier in the week, we had smuggled a young grandson, and and grandpa laid hands on him and blessed him. About five months earlier, when we realized that his lymphoma had returned, he had told me "We get lots of choices in this life; this is not one of them."
Wow, you have been through a lot. Interesting how our lives take so many twists and turns. Thanks for sharing.
From that experience, I thought it was nice to have him there. The nurse cleaned him up, we were able to have all the family come and see him looking peaceful. He died around 8AM , around 4 the funeral home came, took him out thru the garage then zipped the bag up so we never saw him in a closed body bag, they let my mother decide that.
It still was trumatic obviously but we got to same our goodbyes in private. Better than when my dad died not at home. But like I said , it depends on how you think, neither is the right or wrong way.
A lot of people are quite comfortable with dealing with deaths, yet I respect that it isn’t for everyone. Thanks for responding.
If it happened in a traumatic way, such as suicide or something else violent or sudden, I can see where it might be much more difficult to deal with it having happened in your home.
Grace & Peace to you...
I agree with your perspective. Some situations are much harder than others. Thanks for sharing.
I don’t know where I’d like to be.
Thanks for responding.
so she can die at home. I have no fear of it. To experience someone’s death is comforting in a odd sort of way. She was with me as I began my life and I am happy to be with her as she leaves hers. I have time to just sit with her and reflect on life both good and bad. Her mind isn’t with me any longer which makes me miss her already. She is 85 and dying of liver failure. Nancy
What a beautiful outlook. Don’t you wish there was no suffering, just a date that we stopped breathing? Doesn’t usually work out that way. Just daydreaming...
When my husband's granny died her body was brought home and placed in an open coffin in her bedroom. The bedroom furniture had been moved out on top of the bed in the spare room, to make space for the coffin and for chairs for people to come and sit with her. My husband and I had travelled quite far and spent the night in her house, but obviously there was nowhere for us to sleep. We made a makeshift bed from duvets and pillows on the floor next to the coffin, we kissed her goodnight, told her we loved her, then slept on the floor by her side. We both slept soundly and it was lovely to be close to her.
I do worry about finding my Mum dead or dying, but only in the sense that I don't want her to be in pain, also it's such a huge responsibility, working out what to do, who to call etc. I wonder if I'll panic and just not know what to do. We don't always get to choose where we die, but when it does happen I hope it will be wherever and however it will be most comfortable for her. It certainly wouldn't make me feel differently about my home if she died while she was staying with us. I would just be happy that she would have known she was with us.
I find it very interesting how differently everyone feels about death. Thanks for sharing. Sounds like you had a very loving family.
I learned more about Love and people than imagined.
I'm finding I could go on about it, but more important.
She died in my arms two years ago.
Fear of our own death is perceived differently than we assume others. Enough of me.
”GONE FROM MY SIGHT” - Barbara Karnes, RN.
www.bkbooks.com
This may already be known in the age caring community.
every caregiver should read, and have a couple copies.
there $2. Fear is easy to erase with Love, understanding.
I can’t imagine but my mom went through what you did. Her sister asked her to prop up her pillow and while my mom was trying to adjust her pillow, she collapsed in my mother’s arms. She was only in her forties. We took in my cousins. My uncle died two years before my aunt. He had cancer and she had kidney problems.
Makes sense to me. I love my mom. It is hard for me being her full time caregiver since 2005. Not as cut and dry as some have it. Well, I personally don’t think anyone has a ‘perfect or ideal’ life. Ups and downs. I appreciate your encouragement. Thanks for responding.
I wasn't plagued by thoughts of her lying there dead overnight (she died in the very early evening, her GP came at once to certify the death, but I told the undertakers to collect her the next day - couldn't face their making a rushed job of it). I turned off the heating, lit a candle, and checked in on her a few times overnight. Waving her goodbye through the gate and down the road next morning was worse, if anything.
Her hospital bed went back to the hospital, along with all the rest of the nursing-type kit. We moved furniture back in, put the rug back, and before long it was just a sitting room again. No especially eerie feelings about it.
I think, really, wherever your parent dies - or anyone you love, come to that - there are going to be painful wishes and flashbacks; unless you're one of the few fortunates for whom everything just happens to fall perfectly, naturally into place. Would I have found it easier to walk away from a hospital room knowing her body would go from there to the mortuary? - I can't see it. I know for certain it wasn't any easier to see my great aunt's empty room at the nursing home, or even to drive there knowing she wasn't there to be visited.
I tend to be sceptical when people say how much the world has changed and things ain't what they used to be and it's all so different now; but one thing (or two, rather) that unmistakably has changed is how exposed we are to both birth and death. We hardly ever fully witness either, in the ordinary course of things. No wonder we find them so frightening.
So much truth and wisdom in your posts. Yes, I suppose we have irrational fears at times. Then you and others remind us of things that we need to hear. Things we never knew perhaps or have forgotten about. This is why it is good to have a forum like this one. We really can learn from one another. Thanks.
Many feel the presence of their loved ones. You are certainly not alone. Thanks for sharing a lovely point of view.
I believe that God would hear your fears, and help you with your mother’s plans.
Hugs. 🙏🏻❤️🙏🏻
Geeeez, a lot of anxiety went along with your caregiving. It’s not easy, is it? I’m glad that you have no regrets and are at peace. Your father was blessed to have you caring for him.
Thanks for sharing your experience. Hugs!!!
Wow! Just got goosebumps reading your post. Beautiful story. Your grandma loved all of you.