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I took her to the ER last Thursday night with severe pain just below her rib cage on the left side. After testing, she was admitted, and by 2:00 AM her the doctor was still unsure of a diagnosis. After a a few days, it was decided she had pneumonia, and the fluid in her lungs was infected.
When her docter saw her at 6:00 Tuesday morning, she was "status quo", not improving much, but not declining eiter. By 9:00, she had crashed, and was admitted to ICU. The doctor called me at work and said I needed to come as soon as I was able. I called my sister, and we met at the hospital.
By Wednesday, she was unresponsive. My pastor arrived at about 5:00, and we said a prayer. The pastor essentially gave Mom assurances that it was OK to go with whoever was waiting for her on the other side.
At 7:00 PM, with still no apparent change, my sister and I went back into the room to say good night. When we went in, her monitor showed a heart rate drop. We each took a hand, and told her we love her. Within 5 minutes, she was gone.
I really feel that we have had no regrets with Mom. We never left each other without an "I love you" on our lips. We always enjoyed being together as a family, and were together as much as possible. We talked with her about plans, politics, and life in general.
Mom would have been 86 years old today.
We will miss her a great deal, but we know she is with Dad, and together, they will continue to be with us.
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