Sitting
I am sitting by my mothers bedside as she sleeps peacefully. My father is playing jazz which is wafting its way through the corridors. The view over the garden is glorious in the winter light. I don't suppose I will be here for the end, but I am here for now.
The house is peaceful but for the gently ticking of the numerous clocks.
The world is busy, but here we are quiet.
Quiet and peaceful.
posted by MortimerBones at
4:09 PM
10 Comments:
My heart goes out to you and your family...
Sue, nb Indigo Dream
Thinking of you and your family.
love
Sue
We all sat with my Father in his last few hours talking to him. Even though he didn't answer the nurse said he could hear us. It was a very poignant time for all of us and an unforgettable experience too.
Unfortunately my Mother died suddenly and I always regret not being there with her in the last few moments of her life.
I think you just have to do what feels right for you, we shall be thinking of you.
Our thoughts are with you and your family at this very difficult time. Carol and George
Praying with you and for you that the peace continues. I remember those moments with my father when there was nothing left to say: they were precious moments.
Love Peter and Fran
Glad you are there with your Mum. Thinking of you.
XX
I am so sorry Bones thinking of you, your Dad and family
Big hugs
Philip
So glad you're there with her. Our thoughts are with you too.
Love and hugs from Allan & Debbie
The peace which comes across through your writing is amazing. Keep strong! We're with you in spirit.
Thinking of you at this difficult time. It's never easy. XX
Ray
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