My mother died.She died way too soon. She was only 65 years old but had been sick for a very long time and in the end, I guess, she just couldn’t go on fighting anymore.
I understand that now. I understand that once a person has decided that they don’t want to live anymore (for whatever reason), there is very little (if anything) anyone can do to change that. It doesn’t matter who you are, what you say or do…when the mind is made up, it’s only a matter of time before the body follows.
I really believe that because I saw it happening. And it happened quickly.
As much as it hurt then, it’s true that time heals all wounds… it’s been 3 years now and although I still miss my mother, the loss doesn’t feel as painful anymore.