My mum died in early May, she was 77.
When she was only in her late 40s she had a stroke that left her quite disabled. The stroke broke my heart at the time and all through the rest of her life because it took so much away from her, and from me too. I lived a long drive from her, I tried to move nearer when my kids were younger but there were obstacles and it didn't work out.
She was so sad that she couldn't run around after her grandkids, and with us living far away we could never visit as frequently or as long as either of us would have liked.
A few years ago her mobility declined and we realised her housing wasn't suitable for her any more. In the last few years she become mostly housebound, sitting in a chair watching TV. She was incredibly lonely, she was living with her partner and carer but rarely seeing anyone else, and became understandably quite depressed and a bit withdrawn and angry with the world, even falling out with some friends and family (via email). I visited more often but it never felt enough somehow. I always felt I wanted to rescue her from her sadness and her prison of a house, but couldn't work out how to do that in any practical way.
A year ago I found out about sheltered housing and applied for a place for her, somewhere that has a fantastic community with things like cinema, art clubs etc. The whole site is wheelchair accessible and she wouldn't have been stuck inside all the time. She was eventually offered a place and was so excited about moving there. And with my youngest child about to leave home, I was beginning to explore the idea of moving nearer to her so I could see her more regularly through her final years.
And then unexpectedly, she became unwell, went to hospital, and died a week later, just a few days before she was due to move.
Despite having mobility issues, her underlying health was good, and I expected her to get to her 80s. She wasn't ready to go, she was excited about her future.
I am hurting so much and finding it unbearably painful that she didn't get the enjoyable last chapter she deserved, after being dealt such a bad hand in life and being so unhappy the last few years. And I didn't ever get the longed-for time I wanted to spend with her.
If you're on this board you've probably lost someone too, so I send you all my love and heartfelt condolences.