I lost a relative 2 weeks ago after a sudden illness. They were put on end of life care after a few days in a hospital and survived for 7 days on end of life care- I stayed with them all through this time.
The doctors came and spoke to us and told us what to expect which was essentially that they would start her on a syringe driver to keep her comfortable and she’d gradually become less alert/aware to the point she would be unconscious and then she would slip away.
Only it wasn’t like that at all, she was restless and agitated, crying out, grabbing at blankets and despite various concoctions of medications nothing seemed to fully get on top of things. In the end, she didn’t pass away peacefully. There was no drifting into unconsciousness and slowly slipping away it was like she had this horrible rattle and she sounded like she was choking/struggling to breathe but was still conscious and fairly alert until the very end.
Despite spending a week at her bedside, she died alone when I popped out to go to the toilet.
I feel terrible, like I failed her and didn’t advocate for her well enough. It wasn’t the peaceful experience that the doctors made out it would be or how you see on TV. It was traumatic watching her like that and not knowing how to help.
I can’t sleep because every time I close my eyes I can see how uncomfortable she was and I can’t stop thinking about the fact she died alone. I can’t get over the guilt that I let her down.
I’ve never witnessed anyone pass away before or be on end of life care so I don’t even know how to begin to process everything 😔