Hi everyone,
I just needed to get this out I am sorry if it is upsetting for anyone.
My Dad died last night. He had been ill for years with different things going on. He was so brave and so strong he always bounced back but this time he couldn't.
I was there for his final night I sat by him all night in hospital with my step mum.I had researched end of life so I could be prepared. But nothing prepared me for it.
It was awful, he was so agitated they sedate him but when it wore off he would soon become agitated again. I spent the night caring for him, doing his mouth care, putting his socks on, brushing his hair, tickling his head, warming his ears.
At one point he tore his canular out and he was covered in blood.
What was the most shocking was the state he was in. He was so so thin weighed about 6.5 stone.
When I got the call to say I had to go that he was waiting for me. I zoomed up the motorway it took 4 hours to get there and the minute I arrived he gave me his big beautiful smile, said oh hello then said I need to sleep now. He didn't really regain consciousness again.
This sounds ridiculous and I would never not cared for him. But he had family visit who got all of the lovely bedside chats and reminiscing and I got the active dying part which I think has traumatised me.
I researched it because I wanted to stay calm and reassure my step mum that what was happening was normal. And it was text book. But nothing prepared me for seeing my Dad who I loved so much be so scared. The last thing he said was hold me. He was so frightened.
I wasn't there when he passed as by that time he was on steady morphine and so peaceful, I just kissed him told him to be good and left him and my step mum alone. He died an hour later.
Sorry not sure what I am trying to gain from this maybe do you forget that part and remember the good stuff or will this haunt me? Not sure what to do.
I don't have a partner to confide in although my ex husband has been brilliant.