My mother is dying.
It has taken me a lot to get to the point where I admit that.
I have written about her a great deal but here and on my personal site over the course of the last several years. Her journey has been a long one.
Over the past two months Mom has been in several hospitals and through two stints in a rehab facility. At every step of the way she has done nothing but decline.
Her health issues are complex and it seems trite now to boil it all down to dementia.
But dementia is not a cause of death...it is a symptom of winding down, of saying goodbye.
Recognizing all this is what leads me to admit that Mom is leaving us, and likely soon.
As a person of faith I am not uncomfortable with the concept of death. As we've explored together a bit this year with losing Louann how we deal with death is something individual to us all.
But as Mother dims for me I cannot help but...