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Desperate as I was, I climbed the side of a mountain to see it 50 meters away.
It should be there for her to the end. But the end was interrupted by the crown, Madeleine Herland writes about her mother’s death. Photo: private
Debattinnlegg
Suddenly i couldn’t I visit my mother in the nursing home. It was March 12, 2020.
What I didn’t know then was that my mother was only 18 days old. In those days she had to live alone.
I felt like a bird child that had fallen from the nest. I also had that when I used to visit my mother for hours practically every day.
Desperate as he was, I climbed the side of a mountain to see it at 50 meters. Fortunately, he managed to speak on the phone that day. Or that is not really the job for me.
She had been ill for many years, but no one I knew was as strong as she was. She was only 70 years old.
I never thought that she would come to a nursing home or feel lonely. It should be there for her to the end. But the end was interrupted by the crown.
Fortunately, there were angels in the nursing home she saw us and the close relationship we had. They did everything and more to make sure we had it to the best of our ability in the past few days.
She suffered a dignified death despite the crown.
We have been talking too much about death and how he wanted things to be done later.
Fortunately.
Korona didn’t get in the way of that, since she wanted it to be easy and only with those closest to her.
She lived isolated and single, and so she died.
