Sat May 13 2006 21:59 Obituary:
Here is the link to Mom's obituary, printed in the Bakersfield Californian on Tuesday. The death date is wrong, it was actually May 5, 2006
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We have been writing down many of our conversations, and this is what
she said to my mother, Anne: "Nobody has come for me. I have
discovered, this is a pretty big blow for me. I have always been able
to accomplish what I need to by myself. Maybe if you prayed, I could
be strong enough." My mother responded that she's heard a person has
to ask, in order to finally die. At that time, Frances asked that we
invite the bishop to see her. He arrived around 12:30, and sat with
us as we sang hymns to Frances.
We first sang "Redeemer of Israel." Bishop Davis asked, "Do you want
another song?" Frances said yes. Bishop asked "Do you want us to
pick?" She said, "Well, I was just thinking. . ." She paused, and
Bishop said, "That's a dangerous thing to do." There was another
pause. Frances said, "If we sing another song, we'll be out of ammo.
. . I have to do two more." We sang "How Firm a Foundation," Leonard
requested "Master, the Tempest is Raging," "Abide with me 'tis
eventide," and "Brightly Beams our Father's Mercy" (which was sung at
Franny's dh's funeral and at her father's funeral).
After all that singing, we settled Frances into bed, and Bishop Davis
gave her a blessing. He promised her that the veil would become thin,
and she would see all the people there ready to receive her. She
slept all night and all morning, and passed away sometime in between
1:15 and 1:30 when we were out of the room.
She loved her Molly friends. Her room is decorated with cards and
flowers from many of you, and she has been touched with the thoughtful
things that you have sent her and her family.
Here is another conversation from May 4th.
Anne (my mother)"Tomorrow is Cinco de Mayo." I'm glad Frances had a good week with us, and she was Franny to the
end. She didn't miss a beat.
We spent a wonderful night with her and the bishop, sitting in the living room, singing her favorite hymns and talking. We put her to bed around 3:30 am, and said goodbye. In the morning, she wouldn't wake up. Her breathing became more congested and irregular and finally stopped around 1:30 pm.
Services will be held in Bakersfield on Wednesday, May 10th - details to follow.
Mom (about her horse, Sprite): You were always a good horse.
The day began with a clean house. Then we began the sorting process. We went through Mom's cedar chest, the books, the crystal, vases and silverware and the paintings. The house is a mess, and I won't pretend it's an orderly mess, but everything has stickies on it now! This made Mom feel better because she is worried about people not getting things. There are heirloom items for all of the nieces, but boys are harder to "shop" for. The girls will be getting not only a piece of their Aunt Frances, but a piece of Grandma Lorna or Della.
Mom was very helpful in identifying the origin of the items in her cedar chest. We made sure to write where everything came from, because no one else will ever figure it out. Mom's cousin Steven Call drove up and spent several hours with us. Mom enjoyed seeing him again. We also had visits from Hillary and Brock, and Uncle Garry also came by and stayed for a while.
We have an appointment tomorrow with the mortuary in Bakersfield. The booklet the hospice nurse gave us places her breathing patterns (occasionally stopped for 10-15 seconds at a time) under "one to two days to hours prior to death". I think I noticed this earlier, but Hillary pointed it out today.
I just wanted to keep you posted on what's going on with my sister Frances. She has asked Leonard, Jonathan, Robert and me to join her in California this weekend for an initial meeting with hospice to "plan her last phase." I am not sure what all this means, but the bottom line is that she cannot start recievng hospice service until she discontinues use of the pump that delivers nutrition via IV 24/7. I am not sure how much nutrition she actually absorbs by eating normally, after what come back up, and what goes straight through. Whatever the case, the TPN has kept her alive for several years. She is getting weaker and weaker, and has a hard time conversing on the phone for any amount of time because she says she is running out of air. She has wrung every ounce of life out of her poor old body, and has done it valiantly. She has been in much discomfort and pain, and tolerated many inconveniences to do so, but she did it willingly in order to be with her kids and enjoy the home and the very full life she has built for herself. Now, there just isn't enough of living that she is still able to do, and I think she is finally ready to say "It is enough." (This comes years after the doctors would have predicted.)
I am very honored that she wants to share the the beginning of her new journey with us, and that our little band is ready and willing to be at her side. I am grateful for the support of our partners that allows us to do it.. I am proud of the five of us, and that we are still functioning as a family so long after our parents are gone. Frances is our leader, and the respository where our family history resides. I wish we could have her with her with us always. However, I know that at some point there just won't be enough of Frances left to recognize, and none of us, especially Frances, wants to extend her existence beyond that point. My biggest fear is that after all she has and tolerated and suffered to remain here with us, that she will have to suffer more to depart. I pray that this will not be the case. Please join me in the prayer that her passage into the next life will be well-timed, comfortable, and joyous. Once that happens, she will be alive, for the most part, in our shared memories of her. Let's keep this amazing woman in our lives always.
----- We had our meeting with hospice this afternoon and Mom wants to stay on the TPN a few more days before beginning hospice. However, the TPN is causing adema and she is only able to stay on it for an hour at a time. Once hospice care begins and the TPN is discontinued, she will likely live less than a week. Right now, she is in the living room sitting with us, not asleep I think, but in her own thoughts, preparing for the new journey ahead of her. --Susie
Thanks to everyone who helped with the party or sent a card. Mom had a very good day today. - Susie
I feel just terrible about this, but I am just not able to give her the care she needs, hardly being able to get out of bed and all. She seemed happy to lie at the side of my bed, a la Elizabeth Barret Browning's dog --was his name Flash?--but got restless after many days of that. Anyway, I am a mournful, mournful person.
Visits and phone calls are always welcome, even though she can't always get to the phone quickly enough. We are also still looking for a new home for Gretel.
Susie The good news is Leonard is coming next week and bring mom a laptop so hopefully she'll be able to do her own updating then.
Rachel
Young's was my choice of store because they had whole chickens advertized for $.49 a pound, but they were out and not expecting any more in at that price. So I didn't get chickens. I didn't see their flyer in the mail last Tuesday, so I didn't know about the sale until I saw it on the marquee on Sunday. At church they released Bishop Nations and made Brother Davis the new bishop. Counselors Jon Olson and Leonard Welsh. So I have a little bit of news for the newsletter this time, I guess. |