I haven’t been able to come on this site for a while ,
my brave Gary lost his fight on the 21st January , he made it home for Christmas new year and my birthday on the 6th January .
he returned home on the 22nd December from the hospice and mental I got my old Gary back , all the confusion disappeared and for a few weeks we had a great time. , I’m forever grateful for the hospice applying for a night carer so I could get some sleep but I pretty much looked after him and cared for him and he died in my arms . Our daughter ciara was there too , only 4 I don’t think she completely understood what had happened
His mental strength throughout was unbelievable and even in those very dark moments of facing death he never broke . The Thursday before the palliative care nurse had. Come to see him and she asked how he was , “ feeling … he said “ I feel like death “ within a couple of hours he feel into a sleep and apart from once when we tried to make him more comfortable did he call my name .
He said he had a great life and at 55 said he had achieved so much .
His celebration of life service was last week and he had a great send off ,
so daddy is in heaven eating cotton candy , and drinking coffee , she asked can we go to heaven on his birthday to give him his presents , you got to love a 4 year olds innocent mind .
Much love to everyone
fiona