I had a doctor’s appointment and unfortunately for me my
doctor’s office just happens to be at the same hospital that my mother passed
away at. Even though both my babies were
born at this same hospital I was brought back to her last week and her last
day. Once again I could not help the
overwhelming emotions of just being in the same place.
My doctor’s office is not only at the same hospital but one
floor above the Cancer Care Alliance and across from the ER where my mother was
admitted for the last time.
I wish I could come to this space where every day, life is
brought into the world and not the last time I saw my mother. The feeling when I saw my mom very still, no
more air passing her lips, and the memory of my long walk out to my car for the
last time. It all came flooding back to
me, it’s a heavy feeling.
I thought it would be easier this time I mean I thought the
hard part was over after I visited the nurses that took care of my mom. I thought that was the toughest but this was
just as hard, and my tears were just as wet and the emotions were just as
strong.
Again I ask the question when will the memories of my mom’s
last week be just a blip and not all I think about? When will her life and years of happy
memories take the front seat of my mind?
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