It was a very rough night.
I truly feel mom is entering the end of life cycle. Her hallucinations are worse, her speech is slurred and her breathing has changed. My girls came last night as we weren't sure she'd make it. Ashley stayed the night with Frank & I. We are trying to wrap our heads around what's going on. She will raise her arms up and mumble hallelujah. Frank brought the recliner into moms room and I "slept" right beside her. This is so hard.