Jason's Dream
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Jason has taken a turn for the worse. On Thursday through Friday morning he had requested roxonol (morphene) over 17 times, 2 atavans, plus his usual hydrocodone. The nurse aid (that does his baths) told me it was time to call the nurse. Nurse arrived PDQ, looked at his finger nails, felt pulses up his legs, listened to his heart, and said, if there was anyone I wanted with me, or that he would want to see, get them here. She thought it was a mere hours. (Couldn't find a pulse it was soo weak, BP 110/54) Well, my sister came, my husbands mom (he had requested her), my parent's pastor (wednesday he had prayed a prayer and said he got peace and was happier), hospice chaplain, nurse aid, nurse, and his sisters came. He saw them, rallied back and asked for chocolate pie. He ate a full piece of pie (minus crust) and his pulse went back up to 80. So then we thought, he hadn't seen everyone yet, so we got his Grandpa, and Aunts here, and they said thier good byes. So then we though, just like his Nanna (who didn't pass away until everyone was out of the room), we had everyone leave, turned down the lights and gave him meds on the hour. At times I sat away from him, left the room, held his hand, told him it was okay to go, just so he could let go and be at peace. Nothing has worked. He is back struggling again now, haven't seen his eyes open in hours. Nurse says, she thinks, it because he has soo much to live for, that he isn't ready to let it go, so he will go in his own time, in his own way. Said the "pie" was unbelievable. So now I am camped by his side, waiting for him to be at peace. Haven't slept in over 2 days, so bear with me with this post. I hope he goes today, I want him to be at peace.. am hoping he doesn't die tomorrow, as that is our little girl's 1st birthday. This definately is not easy. Haven't ate or drank hardly anything, feel nauseous, massive headache, dizzy, stomach in knots. Not ready to lose him, but soo ready for him to be pain free and at peace.
UPDATED NOVEMBER 9
My sweetheart is Home now. True to our love and our journey together and his great love as a father, my beloved went his way last Sunday night. When we celebrated Katie's birthday on Sunday, he opened his eyes (which had been closed for over a day) briefly and then closed them again (Yes, he passed away on her birthday, .. I like to think he was waiting long enough to be there for her one last time). Once everyone had left the room that night, he opened his eyes, and I told my sweetheart how very much I love him and that... He is an amazing Dadda and the love of my life, and he has done soo well. We have walked this journey together, and in true fashion, when it was just him and I, we walked that last part of the journey together as he took his last breath. My heart aches and longs for him, and I am truelly homesick, but know that he is pain free, no longer trapped in his body, and will forever live on in the lives of my babies, and friends and family that have had the honor and priviledge of knowing and loving my beloved. I love you Babe, I always have and I always will. You will forever be in my heart. ♥
Please pray for William as he tries to grasp something, that as adults, is very hard to fathom. My sweet little guy is taking it hard, and it breaks my heart to hear him say "But I just want my Dadda back!", and "My Dadda's dead". ♥
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