Today I did some of the admin. Registered the death, (the registrar was lovely), spoke to the funeral director, did the Tell Us Once forms... I am completely exhausted.
I would say about the cancer that we were very lucky with the treatment at first. Immunotherapy was wonderful and had completely shrunk the primary tumour. It gave us a year. But the secondary cancer couldn't be treated that way and once the treatment stopped it was very fast.
DH died at home - which was what he wanted - and it was good in most ways but not dissimilar to what happened to you and your DH @Timesnearlyup
The decline sounds similar - and the coughing and the mucus and the inability to sit up. (And the horrific weight loss).
We also had conflicting advice and although most of the team were good, when I really needed them at 2am they couldn't come. I was frantic as DH was in pain and I didn't know what to do.
I would have really valued someone to sit with me that last night - a doctor who could give the really strong stuff if necessary or do something to help. I have to live with the fact that the end was difficult.
Before that though, being at home was good. The kids ( young adults) were very much part of things and DH's friends could visit and I could work from the bedroom. It was good. But the last few days were hard.
I'll stay on the thread for a while I think as it has helped me and I hope I can help others.