Originally Posted by
Pax
My moms best friend is 93, she lives here in the town where we moved in FL and up until two weeks ago was doing well. We all went out to lunch and had a fun time, she enjoyed her cocktail and crab sandwich. She had a stroke last Thursday and was moved to hospice yesterday, I will miss her so much.
The most emotionally rewarding days I’ve spent was with my paternal grandfather the last two weeks of his life. He was at peace with it all and I made sure he had loving feelings and words around him each day until passing on. Just before life left his body I kissed his forehead and whispered it’s time to let go…..
The experience made me really appreciate those working in hospice care and taught me the importance of helping guide someone out of this life with love.
‘The negative feelings we all have can be addictive…just as the positive…it’s up to
us to decide which ones we want to choose and feed”… Pema Chodron