Hi Diane.
Thanks for your words. I didn't mean for my story to be taken as a referendum on hospice in any way, shape, or form. Those that cared for my relative were very compassionate and definitely did their job, at least inasmuch as they were able. The reality is that my BIL wanted to take on the lionshare of care himself. Hospice only came in a two or three times a week and stayed only an hour or so. From what I recall (and this may be somewhat warped given the time and my lack of firsthand exposure), they took vitals and adjusted meds. My BIL did all the bathing, diapers, etc. Even at the end, I don't believe she was ever on IV pain meds. It was all pills. It is possible that she didn't have enough pain relief at the end. I kind of recall that she was refusing it, which was her right.
This was a very painful time, so much is a little foggy. But I am certain she did not go quietly. The dying process lasted for hours.
I have certain regrets about that time when she retreated to the bed. She went upstairs around Labor Day of that year and did not leave the bed again until she died in December. They had (have) young kids, so life went on somewhat as usual around her. We would visit every other day, and each time we came to the house, we would go upstairs to see her. But it was very hard to be in that room. When we went in, she would usually turn her body the opposite direction. Some had different experiences, but I know in my case, she definitely shut me out. I don't take it personally at all. She was in deep emotional and physical pain. She did what was best for her and she engaged with those who made her more comfortable. What I regret is that I didn't stay and sit with her longer. I took her turning away as a sign that she wanted me to leave. But maybe I should have stayed. She must have felt terribly alone all those hours, days and months. Basically waiting to die in a body that didn't resemble the vibrant body she used to have.
She died of melanoma that had metastasized to her brain. Having watched her die so painfully, I think you can guess my thoughts on the young woman who chose assisted suicide last year in the face of a terminal brain tumor. Terminal individuals should absolutely have the choice to go before the agonizing decline begins.