I couldn’t find the old thread.
My sis Sandy in Qld rings me and starts the convo about all the things you would want to say to a person who had died but you missed telling them. So she started telling me how proud of me she is, how much she loves me, how much I made her laugh, stuff from when I was little and made her chuckle, ect. ect. She looked after me as a baby, a mere kid herself back then.
Whats up sis?
She has cancer and has only weeks left to live so she wanted to say all those things to me before she dies. She’s been ill for a couple years with what they thought was stomach ulcer probs, but it turns out to be pancreatic cancer and was told only a couple days ago. She said it wouldn’t have mattered one bit if they’d found it back then.
After I sat myself down and grabbed a tea towel and started bawling into it she said she wasn’t having a funeral, but a small gathering just her 3 sons and their wives and her grandkids her hubby and me, but only after her cremation.
The doc told her she could stay in hosp and have treatment or go home to her family. She opted for going home, no treatment. She was chirpy though and she said if she died tomorrow she’d be happy because of that bloody hilarious photo I sent her of Max stealing the pasta, it made her laugh so hard the nurses came running.
She doesn’t want me to rush up there, she knows I’m busy with GS and all. She was ringing to say goodbye :( I told her she’s not allowed to do that and I’m coming up asap.
Out of our 4 sisters she and I were always the closest and the distance we live apart mattered not.
My reason for putting this here, sorry to be a burden for asking but I need some advice from those far wiser than I, if I go and see her then how in blazes can I stay for a few days or a week or whatever then when I leave to come home..how can I wave to her knowing it is the last time I ever see her? I don’t know if I have the strength to do that. She’d already thought of this being too mentally/emotionally hard for me, that was the reason she said not to come. That’s just like Sandy, always puts my feelings first. But I have to!
What would you do?