Mum in One day at a time

I’m sitting by my Mother’s bedside, watching her last few moments.

She had a major stroke yesterday, and has been unresponsive since. She is mostly peaceful, although occasionally reaching her arm out straight ahead.. I wonder if it is towards my Father, my older Brother, one of her friends or even our beloved Labrador.

In typical Mum fashion she let’s us hold her hand for a moment and then shrugs us off.

I’m glad I had time to get here.