To the ladies that have not chosen this journey, but have joined together to fight against OVC; and have found strength and courage in each other:
I am the daughter of San Antonio Lassie. I come to you at her request; as she has not had strenght enough to sit and write this herself. She wants you to know that hospice has been a blessing. She is given what she needs to minimize and manage pain, however, the meds leave her exhausted and woozey...but, for the most part, no pain. Edema is getting worse, from the waist down. Massage therapy helps keep some of it down and the choice of a lavender spa oil is very relaxing. (What she doesn't tell you is that her 20 year old granddaughter is a massage therapist and her daughter doesn't do a bad job either...LOL). Meds include a 72 hour Fentenal patch (pain) and a 72 hour nausea patch (goes behind the ear). There is a diaretic for the water build up, Lactolose (to get stuff moving) and she takes breathing treatments because fluid is now collecting in her lungs. If the above meds aren't enough, there is always the morphine. Morphine really zaps her and oh, beware of the nausea patch that goes behind your ear! It makes your mouth so dry....that you can spit straw. If that isn't a good enough description, mom says that it feels like the whole Russian army marched through her mouth! I guess the most important thing that she wanted me to tell you is that she is not in much pain. And what a comfort to be in your own home, in your own bed, surrounded by your family.....oh, and puppies.
She wants so desperately to get on the computer and share herself. Even if she can muster up the energy, typing on the computer is getting more difficult. Fingers just don't move they way they should. It is her hope to make it to the computer tomorrow, but in the chance that she doesn't, she wants you to know that you are lifted in thought and prayer. She will tell you that she does not know what tomorrow holds, but she is confident in WHO holds tomorrow. She is in no pain, fear or doubt.
She sends big Texas hugs to all of you. She is blessed and highly favored and so are each of you. Blessings to each of you,
Kimberly
Big hugs in return, Kimberly. I hope your Mom is having a good night's rest, and you all are too. My thoughts and prayers are with you.