My father suffering a brain aneurysm a few years ago and losing all sense of self while he was in intensive care. He’s better now, but not without complications. I love you Dad!
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Looking for ways she could make a difference
Leslie’s generosity of spirit through her last days … looking for ways she could still make a difference and be remembered. I will always remember her.
Read story →Embrace every moment
This is life… This is what it’s all about… You are doing it now… Embrace every moment…
Read story →It is an honour and a privilege
I have been asked many times how I could work at Hospice… because everyone dies – no one ever gets better. My answer is: It is an honour and a privilege to care and comfort someone in the last days of their lives. We help them to
Read story →The power of your presence
The power of your presence and cannot fathom your absence.
Read story →Her death changed the way I look at living and dying
My wife’s death was the single most defining moment in my life. I was with her in the hospital at the moment she passed away and this changed how I look at living, and dying. In a society that keeps on putting off the discussion till it’s
Read story →Today is my brother’s birthday
April 15/2016 Today is my brother’s birthday! I was not with him when he died of a heart attack 11 years ago! He is always watching me to ensure I am safe and well. He laughs at me when my children are giving me a hard time.
Read story →I held that mother in my arms
I remember taking a moment to offer a hug and tear for a grieving parent who’s child just died moments ago. I held that mother in my arms and felt every part of my heart extend to her for a moment, it was a real physical feelings.
Read story →A client just wanting to see his garden
How important little things are at the end of life. A client bedridden for a long period of time at a young age, just wanting to see his garden. When we made arrangements to move him outdoors for only 10 minutes, it was such a moving experience.
Read story →Taken far too young
The last thing you said to me, Mom, was “I love you” as you reached out and squeezed my hand. I had no idea how close you were to your final breath, but I now realize that you knew it was your time to go. Taken far
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