The last thing I had to do was to try and figure out what to do with her cat, Morris, as well as everything else in her apartment.
Morris was so depressed and would only stay on my mom’s bed. I let him remain at her apartment for the next two weeks, while I worked through everything, coming over before going to work and then returning after work to feed him and make sure he was okay. It was like he fully comprehended that my mother wasn’t coming back and was ready to die too.
Tanisha came over to help me pack everything and clear out the apartment. I was so grateful for her help, as well as my daughter’s. She truly missed her “Nana” so much. The bond between Jazmine and my mom had been strong. almost stronger than the one we had. which I loved.
It was very difficult going through all of her things; I felt so lost having to clean out the apartment. In the end, I gave all of the good furniture to Goodwill and took Morris home with me, where he lasted for about one month; passing away of a heart attack.
It was the saddest thing I had ever seen. I came home one day from work and found his little body behind the sofa. It was like he just gave up on life!
So now I only had memories of my mom. My mom and I had our issues but I loved her dearly and I miss her so much! I think I am at peace with her death because I was there to say good-bye and respected her wishes in regard to life support.
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