Hi Louise,
Thanks for your message. Yes my parents were the best too. Because I never got married till late (45) and I always lived on my own, I used to go on holidays with them (not all of them), but it was like going away with best friends. People must have thought it strange, but we used to have such a good laugh. Then when Dad passed, Mum said she didn’t think she would ever go away again. We didn’t go away in 1994 after we lost Dad, but then in 1995, I said to Mum that Dad wouldn’t want us just to stop going on holidays, so Mum and me used to go together. It was strange the first holiday without him, but we know he was with us. (even if we did have to carry our own cases at the airport!). bless him.
I was thinking about all of you that had lost your Mum and Dad so close together this morning (when I first woke up), and was trying to feel how you feel. I put all the hurt and sadness of losing my Dad, together with all the hurt and pain of losing Mum, and its just unbelievable. I cried for you all. We all missed my Dad dreadfully, but after 12 years of him not being around (13 this year), its not that I don’t miss him, its just that we sort of got used to him not being around, even though we still did cry. And knowing how I hurt so much now, I just don’t know how I would have coped having that doubled by losing them both together. I just wish I could take some of your hurt away and share it, its not right that any of you should have double the pain.
My Dad had just had his 67th birthday when he went, he had only just retired and was looking forward to taking it easy. But we nearly lost him a few years before that, he had an aortic aneurysm, which started leaking, and was rushed to intensive care. At this point my Mum came down with some sort of virus flu bug, so couldn’t go and visit him. I used to go on my own. Then one night the doctor called me into his office and said they didn’t think he would live the night and that my Mum, no matter how ill she was, should come and see him. I drove straight to her house, wondering how I was going to tell her. When I got there, she had managed to get up and was sitting in her dressing gown just staring into space. I got on my knees, held her hand and said I had something to tell her. I started explaining what the doctor had told me, and she stopped me in mid sentence. She said not to worry, everything was going to be ok, and that Dad was going to come home. I thought that maybe she was just trying to comfort me, so didn’t tell her anymore. She did go and see him the next night, and miraculously and to the doctors surprise, he recovered and came home about a month later. It was a few months later, that me and Mum were out together when she said she had something to tell me but I musnt laugh or tell anyone. She said, do you remember when I told you not to worry about Dad and that he would come home. (bearing in mind my Mum was a bit of a sceptic, she was not easily convinced about things). And what I’m about to tell you, I don’t mind if no one believes it, but I know my Mum and she just wouldn’t make anything up. The night before I was told about my Dad not living the night, my Mum saw an angel in her bedroom. She said it materialised from the bottom up and was about 7 or 8 feet tall. She wasn’t asleep, because at first she was frightened, then she closed her eyes thinking it would go away, but when she opened them, he was still there. She said he just smiled at her, and she felt an immense feeling of calm and love, and she knew Dad was going to be ok. I feel so lucky that my Mum had this happen. I asked her a long time after this if she remembered it very clear, and she said it was something that she would never ever forget because it was as plain as anything and I just know that this really did happen to her. It was after this that both Mum, Dad and myself starting believing that maybe there is something else after we leave this earth. And I certainly do now because of what happened to me after Dad passed (I will explain later, as Amanda wanted to know). This post is getting too long now zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz,
Anyway, I hope you have a good day Louise, I have to go, (dentist), speak later, love jayne xxx.Hi Amanda,
Its good to see you, and you're entitled to feel sorry for yourself what with everything that’s happened and going on. How lovely to see your Dad, I hope he is ok, I bet he just loves being with his 2 smashing grandchildren. You had quite a gathering at the weekend by the sound of it. Jay does sound so nice, its great what she did and how close she was to your Mum. I’m sure that having known your lovely Mum and being so close to her that she will be a great support for your brother in his times of sadness. It’s a shame that she has to move back to Thailand, but as your brother is serious about her its good that they will be together. April/May does seem a while away, but you know yourself how quick the weeks and months go by. Do you think you will get to see them very often? Your life must seem upside down at the moment. And then your Dad may be spending a lot of time in Spain as well. Will he come back often, or is it possible for you to go out to visit him? I really feel for you Amanda, it must feel like one thing after another at the moment.
Josie sounds lovely, there’ll be no stopping her once she is up and walking on her own. And as I said before, I’m certain your Mum is watching her progress and laughing at all the little things she does. When she is up and about, Aaron will take charge and make sure his little sister doesn’t get into any scrapes. Thank goodness for big brothers. It made me smile about the ‘man to man’ chat, I love talking to our kids on the phone, they think you can see what they’re doing don’t they? I hear my niece calling in the background “don’t just nod your head, say yes”.
That must have been hard for your Dad going through all the cards, but also he must have some really happy memories together. Its really difficult to do that isn’t it? Sometimes its nice just to see their handwriting again, and then other times it just makes you realize what's happened doesn’t it.
I’m glad you are interested in the spiritual side of things, and I will tell you soon about what happened after Dad passed, but I’m actually going out tonight for an early meal !!!!! Yes, OUT, and not to morrisons, how weird. Take care Amanda, love to you and all your family. Jayne xxx
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