Today I awoke remembering my mom, who passed at 94 from end stage kidney failure. But I was remembering nightmarish images of her with dementia and begging for water, cold, etc. The body was obviously dying. And I guess there is no easy way to pass on, except for an immediate death of some type. But I feel so sad remembering her declining rapidly and just wish there was something I could have done to help her when she was having such a tough time. I prayed telling her how sorry I am that there was nothing I could do for her. Any thoughts? Thanks.