Taylor Jackson14 said:My dad passed away. Thank you to everyone who shared their stories here. So many of you gave me the hope, strength, and info I desperately needed. Thanks to this community—especially Angela Wright—we managed to make sure his last day was peaceful and finally free from all that crushing pain... Angela once wrote about how letting go is the ultimate act of love; I was scared to believe that at first, but in those final days, I saw exactly what she meant. I’m an adult, but without him, I feel like a lost kid again. If only I had just one more moment...
I'm not sure if we're thinking the exact same thing, because I don't read everything on here, but I think I just read that exact sentiment.
And yeah, I wanted to write about how hard it is to know when it's time to let go and how to make it easier for them. It's just so incredibly tough.
But it's so necessary, and I think it means everything....
When you stop pushing someone who already knows they can't fight anymore, and you stop burdening them with your own (unrealistic) hopes... instead, you just accept it and help them find peace.
I did everything I could to head in that direction. From the very start, I knew he was fading. I knew there was no saving him. But we fought to stretch out the good moments, helping him through it, and now even through the sadness, we can look back with a little bit of joy at those precious times... parts of our lives we dedicated just so our loved one could pass more easily...
I don't want to spread fear or pessimism to anyone else... in our case, the prognosis was three months max, and he lasted almost a year.
But obviously, most cases aren't like that; there's usually hope, and you have to fight... and keep hoping.
That's why I'm still holding onto hope that this 13-year-old boy will beat leukemia.