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Aug. 4th, 2004 11:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Some of you know that I've been living with my mom and my brother, and some of you know why -- she was diagnosed with breast cancer in May 2003. I've posted about her treatment occasionally since then, mostly friends-locked, and I've been comforted by the kind wishes my fandom friends and acquaintances have offered, and the experiences some have shared.
My mom's treatment ended quite recently, and she was considered to be free of cancer for the moment. However, she was born with a congenital heart defect which was exacerbated by the cancer treatment that was necessary to save her life.
Today, in the early afternoon, my mom went into cardiac arrest. Paramedics tried to revive her, and then brought her to the hospital where doctors worked on her again. They couldn't get a rhythm. They couldn't save her.
It would have happened instantly, they said. Her heart stopped, she fell down dead. Painless. Nothing to be done. The last time I saw her, she was sitting on the couch watching TV in her pajamas. She was 58. For those who don't know, I'm 21. Because of her cancer, I can't say I hadn't thought of her death... but I never thought of it like this.
It's impossible for me to express what I'm feeling right now, so I won't try. But here... I hope these entries might give some inkling of what a brilliant, fannish, sardonically funny, loved person she was:
Mom analyzes the PoA movie
Mom takes on RPS (when I say I was "visiting" her, I mean in the hospital the day after surgery -- can you believe she was already joking?)
The day of her surgery (used to be friends-locked. more about me than her, I guess.)
Frightening times ahead. I may be somewhat absent, but I don't plan to leave... I'm going to need some things to stay the same so that I don't completely lose my mind.
bowdlerized: I'm going to try to do your beta as I said I would, as a means of distracting myself. But if I feel like I can't or I'm not doing a good job, I'll email you saying so tonight so that you can still make the deadline.
My mom's treatment ended quite recently, and she was considered to be free of cancer for the moment. However, she was born with a congenital heart defect which was exacerbated by the cancer treatment that was necessary to save her life.
Today, in the early afternoon, my mom went into cardiac arrest. Paramedics tried to revive her, and then brought her to the hospital where doctors worked on her again. They couldn't get a rhythm. They couldn't save her.
It would have happened instantly, they said. Her heart stopped, she fell down dead. Painless. Nothing to be done. The last time I saw her, she was sitting on the couch watching TV in her pajamas. She was 58. For those who don't know, I'm 21. Because of her cancer, I can't say I hadn't thought of her death... but I never thought of it like this.
It's impossible for me to express what I'm feeling right now, so I won't try. But here... I hope these entries might give some inkling of what a brilliant, fannish, sardonically funny, loved person she was:
Mom analyzes the PoA movie
Mom takes on RPS (when I say I was "visiting" her, I mean in the hospital the day after surgery -- can you believe she was already joking?)
The day of her surgery (used to be friends-locked. more about me than her, I guess.)
Frightening times ahead. I may be somewhat absent, but I don't plan to leave... I'm going to need some things to stay the same so that I don't completely lose my mind.
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Date: 2004-08-04 11:18 pm (UTC)I'm very sorry for your loss.
Sarah
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Date: 2004-08-04 11:50 pm (UTC)My love to you. If you ever want to talk, about anything, you have my email. I can give you my number and we can talk on the phone. Just know that I care. However you need to cope... Not just that you've lost your mother, but you've lost her.
I'm so sorry. I wish I had more than words.
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Date: 2004-08-04 11:54 pm (UTC)You and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.
HUG
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Date: 2004-08-05 01:06 am (UTC)I don't know what to say.
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Date: 2004-08-05 01:10 am (UTC)I don't know what else to say, except try to be gentle with yourself. It's going to take a while for you to be able to re-orient yourself enough to know what to do now. Give yourself a lot of space for that.
On a practical note, do you expect that you'll have custody of your brother? From what you've told me I have trouble imagining him going to your father.
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Date: 2004-08-05 01:28 am (UTC)It looks as though I will keep physical custody of my brother. Though my dad does have the legal right to take him, he's already said he wants him to stay with me. When my mom was first diagnosed, she and I and my dad had decided that it was best for my brother to stay in his school and his home instead of moving, and I think that still applies.
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Date: 2004-08-05 02:00 am (UTC)Wish there was something I could say or do, but you know -there isn't... not really. Just wanted to give my condolences to you and your family.