My Mom, whom I have been her caregiver for over 7 years. She has hospice care and has become unresponsive and hardly drinks or eats.
I tell her that her family is waiting for her in Heaven. I pray to God, he takes her soon. I am up and down, mood wise. My dog gets me to the dog park. I don’t really want to go out, but I force myself. I know it is going to be tough when she dies. But, it is more tough watching her waste away.