Hello, My name is Mary. I lost my oldest Sister Connie on October 24, 2006. She fought a courageous battle with Cancer, started with lung, kidney and liver, went a year of treatments which they told her were going well, and then left us with brain cancer. I spent her last 6 weeks of life with her at Palliative Care here at the hospital. Although we are a family of 9 children and Connie lived with my Mother for 14 years, Connie's wish to die at home, in her bedroom was not honored by my family. This has cost a family a great division, which can not be repaired. The person who could fix this is gone, Connie. I miss her so much, but I treasure the last 6 weeks of her life which I spent with her. We had alot of laughs, cries, and sadness. But i would not change it for the world, even though I lost the rest of my family in the process. Now I greieve every day, for Connie, and the family I have lost.
I would have thought I would be better by now, but I am not.
What can I do?