My Great Aunty is 91. She was admitted to hospital over the weekend, with blood clots in her femoral arteries, and more forming in other critical places.
It was decided yesterday that she's too frail to withstand the corrective surgery for the exisitng clots and would never make a good recovery if she miraculously did come off the table. Similarly, her heart will not withstand the aggressive drugs needed to prevent more clots.
There is, therefore, nothing that can be done. She is going to die.
She knows all this, she has made peace with it, she says she's 'ready to go with God.' She's been a devoted Catholic all her life and feels she has nothing to fear.
It's dreadfully sad, but not a tragedy. She's had a good life and her death will be pain free and quick when it happens, which will be sometime in the next two weeks.
I've been very close to her all my life and will miss her beyond words, but I hope I have the courage to face my death as she's facing hers, when my time comes. Her grace was astonishing to watch; the surgeon breaking the news left with tears in his eyes.
As an elderly lady, she's known that she would die soon for some time and had made arrangements for her funeral. She was finalising these with me and my mother yesterday (G.Aunt has no children of her own, my grandmother was her sister and we're her closest family) ans she asked that my DD attend her funeral.
Great Aunt was a Paeds nurse before there were Paeds nurse, she loves children. My DD is just about to turn 14 months. G.Aunt wants Marie to come to the funeral.
My thought is no - it will be a full Catholic Funeral Mass, long and solemn, followed by burial in the churchyard. DH thinks she should go - she's family and G.Aunt has asked for her to be there.
WWYD?
(And, on a much lighter, completely spurious note - if she is going, what the devil does she wear?)