It is 10:00am on Monday morning and mom is still hanging in there fighting for each breathe. From what we can best guess, she is not in pain or discomfort.
We had so much fun yesterday with a house full of people until midnight. Even though Mom was unresponsive, we know she could feel our presence and hear our voices. This is absolutely how mom would want this house. Filled with food, laughter, friends, families, stories, jokes and maybe even a couple of tears.
While talking with my dad and uncle this morning we came to a realization. I wrote in my blog several days ago that mom had asked two friends to speak at her funeral. She did so with such ease and confidence (which in this situation was rare for her). Our interpretation from this is that she knew this was her last day of alertness. It was her way of saying she was ready.
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