name changed, re "loss at what to do".
Well, we, dsis and I have come a long way since October.
Last year, due to the elder abuse, physically and emotionally of my dsis, by her "dh" (who now has dementia and in care) my dsis is thriving.
She was totally socially isolated for decades by her abusive controlling bully of a "dh"
She is still frail, poorly, is unable to walk/stand directly due to the abuse suffered.
Her major pressure sores have healed (they were to the bone)
The pain from the cancer is controlled, due to the amazing care and commitment of all the staff.
She was refused medical help/support and food prior to her being admitted to a wonderful caring nursing home.
I have also shown her how to use an ipad, she enjoys youtube etc.
She is drawing/painting, even has a miniature art showpiece in an exhibition in October! Art has been her saviour, she was even videoed for the new website for the nursing home.
So, we have (most days) calm and peace.
Her "dh" is unable to communicate with her.
Occasionally she goes back through the traumatic events of the last few decades, which I find intensely distressing, but feel I need to support her and achieve closure.
Dsis didn't ever say ONE word ever, through regular phone calls over the years of the distress she was enduring.
But generally from the distressing events of last year , she is thriving.
But, this is the massive but.
I hadn't heard from her lost son, for a while, until a couple of days ago (we met last summer for the first time).
He asked "when am I going to see mum?"
Then said ,"can I ask you a question, are you really my mum?"
Up until now, my dsis has been so poorly, just managing to survive both physically and emotionally.
*What do I do?
*Do I tell my dsis her son dearly wants to see her?
*If she says no, how do I tell her son?
*Will it drag her on that downward spiral when she sees him, and realises that he needed her desperately as a small child but she wasn't there?
*Will dsis be so overwhelmed at the thought that her son will be holding her hand soon, that she will say, no, at the last minute?
I couldn't bear the thought that if they don't reconcile together, that one day I would have to say to her son, sorry but your mum died, without him getting to see her since he was a toddler.
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