This isn't really much of a rant but I wasn't sure where else to post this.
My mom's mom passed away sunday night. She had dementia and was getting progressively worse.. Dementia is such a depressing disease.. Back in 2018 my grandmother was living on her own even, at the ripe age of 85. She was so independent! Even went grocery shopping on her own. I visited her twice, I'm really glad I did that. She was about 200km from here, but I'm glad I made the trip to spend a couple nights there, both times. We hung out, chatted, she made me food and snacks. It was good time. Then she had a series of operations that seem to have triggered the dementia. She had to be put in a home, much closer to us this time (and further away from my aunt), and every month she was just getting worse. She'd remember less and less. Often she did not even remember my mom or my aunt, her daughters. It was depressing. My mom lived closer to the home where she was at, so it sort of became my mom's job/duty to go visit her and look after her and feed & change her whenever they'd call to say that they just couldn't do it. Trained nurses unable to feed an elderly woman? Or change her clothes? What? It was so enraging.. I went with my mom a couple times to help out and holy crap.. my grandma looked so frail and weak but she had so much POWER. I had to hold her arms and could barely do it, while she was being changed. She would just lash out and try to scratch and attack us. Had no idea who we were. It was so sad.. but.. yeah I guess I can SORT OF understand why the staff there couldn't do it.. but.. come on! This is your job. I wish we had more money to hire better care for my babcia.. but no such luck.. The place wasn't horrible, it was decent in the grand scheme of things, but it just seems the people working there weren't properly trained or prepared for all situations.
On saturday it became clear that the end was near. My grandma was weak and barely responsive, and eventually it was not possible to even feed her. Relatives from hundreds of km away made the journey to see her for one last time. She looked so peaceful.. Finally after all that time, she was just peacefully lying in bed, seemingly not in pain at all. She couldn't eat and she couldn't even speak, but there was something calming about seeing her so peaceful. It was like death was inevitable. At times it was like she was trying to tell us something. She tried to open her mouth to speak.. but it wasn't possible. Nothing came out. It FEELS like she knew what was happening and wanted to thank us for being there and tell us she loves us. I have no idea if that's the case, but it sure felt like it. We held her hand and reassured her as much as we could. She passed away very peacefully, surrounded by family.
Ever since then it's been super hectic dealing with all the administrative stuff.. The family came together, we took time off work, bereavement leave, etc. but we're still organizing everything. The funeral mass is here tomorrow. Everything is almost ready. Family from Poland is arriving. I have a reading to practice. My mom is cleaning, my sister is cooking. It's an odd time. It's good to be with family, but it's just.. well.. you know..
On one hand I'm glad that my mom will not have to worry about this anymore. They used to call her every other day and she'd have to drive over and help out. It took a toll on her. Now she will no longer have to deal with that. It was also so sad to watch my grandmother deteriorate the way she did. She was the matriarch of our family - a strong woman, with a very clever wit, really strong conviction, character, morals, and a masterful baker at that, not to mention cook. So to watch her not know who we are, was just so depressing. We will miss her deeply.
We are so glad she went so peacefully though. I am glad she will not suffer any more.. Will miss her soo much, but we've known that this was coming for a while now.. That makes it a bit easier.
I've been off work the last 2 days and today, helping out where I can. It's been super hectic but I've had a couple hours or minutes of spare time here and there, to sit back, and get back in my usual routine.. checking the forums, reddit, discord, maybe draw some ansi art, play a video game.
In a couple months my mom and aunt will be flying to Poland to transport the ashes. My grandmother's wishes were that she be buried there. I am thinking of joining them. I have not been back in Poland in 20 years now. It will be good to offer my support during all this and visit my grandmother's resting site, beside my late grandfather, a man who influenced me a huge deal. I am naming my home library after him. My grandparents were honestly the best, most moral, loving, and honest people I've ever known. I know that's easy to say, but a lot of my moral compass and personality is based on the lesson they passed down to me over the years