Staring into the face of uncertainty, not knowing what the next step is, wondering what that touch on your arm is going to bring, wishing you could open your eyes to look into the faces of the voices leaning over speaking to you.
Watching someone lay and fight for the breath that will keep them alive, wondering what you can do to help them is almost a helpless feeling as the one fighting to regain what they once had.
Hospice nurses in and out of the house, handing out suggestions and providing everything they can to help make the process move along with as much comfort as possible, no comfort ever comes for the loved ones nor the patient in my opinion, regardless of all the fantastic people who are reaching out attempting to help.
Now is the time to come together and be there for one another no matter what comes, a helping hand in doing things from moving furniture to just listening is what a loving family does without question, why do we do things like this without question? Because as Cindy’s Brother told me “We are Family”