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My mom was a nurse and instructor for over 50 years and a number of her students were instrumental in spearheading the hospice programs in various states. When Mom was diagnosed with inoperable liver cancer, many of her former students (including the director of hospice care for an entire hospital system) insisted on managing her care.
During one of her visits, I asked her what I could say to Mom, knowing there were so many brewing issues with my family (greedy avaricious sisters, gay brother in closet dying of AIDS, Dad alone). She told me, to: 1) Express my love and caring without any reservation 2) Assure her that thing WILL be handled (maybe not well or in a timely fashion, but that things would be dealt with) 3) Let her talk and say what is on her mind
I was lucky. I got the chance to tell Mom I loved her, to say I was sorry that I had hurt and disappointed her, and to say goodby. I got the chance to listen to her and again appreciate her warmth, caring, insight, humor, and hard nosed realism concerning issues facing our family. My sisters spent way too much time and energy on who was going to get Mom's stuff and assume Mom's place in the family as the strong sure hand on the wheel. My brother spent all his time and energy staying undercover. As it was, I seem to be the only one who has managed to deal with the grief of Mom's passing and moved onto the rest of life. My siblings seem to be stuck at the time she died 4 years ago.
Hope some of this helps.
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