Please kindly keep our mother in your thoughts.
Today has really been a down hill day for. She is starting to shutdown, don’t want to eat anything or drink anything. I share this with you. But I think she is ready to go be with her parents and our father. She declined faster than anyone would have imagined, but it’s in God’s hands now. Thank you if I don’t get back on here for awhile.
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Sending 
to you and your mother.
Sending good vibes your way
Hope she's not in any pain.
If moving on is in her path, may it be without pain and suffering, and may her loved ones be with her as she starts her journey.
I’m glad to be part of them, and of this one, too.
Actually, in my opinion, it’s more for YOU, imanamerican63. We’re here with and for YOU, at this very challenging time in your life. I like mentioning that comforting reminder first posted by DUer Skittles: “someone’s always here.” And it’s true! Considering how many DUers are spread across the U.S. and the world and all the time zones, somebody really is bound to be here at any hour of any day or night.
Reach out whenever you need to. You DON’T have to slog through a time like this alone.
I think of her every day. 
May you all find peace and comfort in each other.
for your mom and you 
it and it is very difficult. But I do believe that there is truly no death.
We will always be here for you. It's never easy. When I had to let my husband take that journey, I found this poem extremely comforting. I hope you do, too.
Gone From My Sight
I am standing upon the seashore. A ship, at my side,
spreads her white sails to the moving breeze and starts
for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength.
I stand and watch her until, at length, she hangs like a speck
of white cloud just where the sea and sky come to mingle with each other.
Then, someone at my side says, "There, she is gone."
Gone where?
Gone from my sight. That is all. She is just as large in mast,
hull and spar as she was when she left my side.
And, she is just as able to bear her load of living freight to her destined port.
Her diminished size is in me -- not in her.
And, just at the moment when someone says, "There, she is gone,"
there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices
ready to take up the glad shout, "Here she comes!"
And that is dying...
While you try to keep her comfortable you must also look after yourself.
Sending you and your family love, light and strength.
