Christmas is going to be hard for us this year. My wonderful MIL is dying of cancer - she is unconscious most of the time, and when awake, doesn't always recognise dh. She has survived longer than any of the medical profession thought she would - weeks and weeks ago, a doctor told us he wouldn't be surprised if she lasted less than a fortnight - but she is still here.
And I feel like such a hard-hearted bitch for even thinking this - but I wish she wasn't. She has zero quality of life - she is either medicated up to the eyeballs, to the point of unconsciousness, or she is in constant pain - how bad, we don't know, but given that she has minimised everything to her family, when she complains of pain, it must be terrible. She's barely eating or drinking, is dehydrated and needs 24/7 care.
Dh and Dbil are in bits, waiting for her to pass on. Thankfully she didn't die on dh's birthday, this week (one of his fears), but they are both in limbo, unable to plan anything, just living from day to day.
I am trying to keep going, for everyone's sake. I usually do the bulk of Christmas, because I have the time for all the stuff it involves, but usually dh is involved in the planning, and deciding what to get for people - but this year, he can't get his head round it at all. I have already cancelled my 50th birthday party, because there's every chance MIL might have died, so we'll have a funeral to plan and dh might be away.
We don't know if MIL will still be with us at Christmas - and if so, what do we do? In my heart, I feel it would be wrong to take the dses down to MIL's - they are 17, 19 and 21, but I still want them to have a Christmas that doesn't involve eating their christmas dinner at the other end of the room from their dying grandmother - yet another reason why I feel like such a bitch, as dbil, who lives near her, would end up having to do Christmas day alone, and dh would fly down to see her on Boxing day. And do you buy a gift for a woman who is unconscious - and if so, what? I have thought of getting her a silk scarf/stole, that they can put round her, and she can feel it (she is doing a lot of plucking at the bedding when she is restless, so she might be able to feel it - I don't know).
We have had to look ahead, and with ds2's uni exams, the dog's vet hospital visit (she needs orthopaedic surgery for cruciate ligament ruptures in both knees, and we can't put that off), we are running out of days before Christmas to have a funeral, if she dies in the next few days. It could be the 23rd!
And I can't help thinking Christmas is going to be horrible, whether she is still with us or not - either waiting for the phone to ring, and knowing dh is going to have to fly south on Boxing day, or grieving her loss.