Saturday, June 27, 2026

GIFT

As hospice workers, we often get asked, “How can you do hospice work?”  None of us can stop the death, but we all can support the patients and families we meetIt is from that support that the families are so appreciative and thankfulIt is a lot easier to give support to someone than to receiveWith receiving, we always feel like another is sacrificing to help usBut that is not trueWhen we are able to help someone, it feels wonderful.


The patient’s son, “Joe”, was so real and so trueHe had such a positive outlook on lifeHe has been caring for his mother for over three yearsJoe has a wonderful husband, “Matthew”, who so supports Joe.   One feels the power of their unconditional love for each otherThey share that love with family and friendsIt is a beautiful thing to have witnessedI cannot thank them enoughIn addition, I also thank my “gang above, for allowing me to experience and witness such beauty.


GIFT


I met her son and his husband three years ago

when we admitted her to Palliative Care,

I instantly felt unconditional love

the moment I walked through their front door.


He loved her so deeply and continued to let her know.

One wasn’t aware of how much she understood

as her Alzheimer’s Disease was so apparent,

but I know she felt comforted by the kindness in his words.


I have made a few more visits over the years

and each time, it was so clear, the love he had for her.

He was real, even though her decline slowly continued.

“I so love caring for herHow will I be when she is gone?”


I was just out there four days ago; educating him about hospice.

Mom met the hospice criteria, so I shared hospice’s support.

She was admitted late last night as has had a dramatic decline.

She peacefully died early this morning with family by her side.  


went out with the nurse to pronounce and support the family.

The moment I walked into their home, he hugged me so firmly. 

He was sobbing so deeply as his arms held me tight. 

No words were spoken, but the gift we gave each other was clear.  


“The moment I met you, you so deeply touched my heart. ] You were meant to be here today to give us your support."

I then softly said, “Your mom taught you unconditional love. 

She would want you to continue living your life your way.” 

 

The gift so easily flows both ways. 

The more one gives, it is received back a thousand-fold. 

I feel so honored by receiving his gift, 

but also, so grateful  

                         that he too was aware of mine. 

 


Saturday, June 20, 2026

ANOTHER NORMAL DAY

“Jeff”, thirty-seven, suffers from Liver Cancer that has already metastasizedHe was diagnosed just four months agoSince that time, he has lost 75 poundsHe says he has a good appetite, but his weight keeps decliningHe is very weak and unable to walkHe is sleeping more at night along with taking several naps during the dayHis decline is noticeable, but he takes it all in strideHe has had a challenging life but easily accepts whatever comes his way.   When I asked him about any concerns or fears, he stated, “I have strong Christian beliefsI know my mother will be there waiting for me”.  Jeff is coping in a way that totally works for himWay to go!

ADDENDUM: Jeff and his wife, “Missy, were married ten days later by our hospice chaplain. Best wishes and congratulations to both of you.  



ANOTHER NORMAL DAY


He’s been in prison for almost two years

while informing us that he had stolen a car.

He was given Compassionate Release today

as is now terminal with liver disease.


He was diagnosed just four months ago;

and his cancer has already spread.

There is no treatment; there is no cure.

He is okay with it all as says, “I feel good”.


He spoke about his incarnation in a low-key mode.

He had a routine; he had unremarkable days

One knew his needs were few, when he asked;

                         “Where can I get a cigarette?”


His fiancée is driving down to make a visit.

She has a long, three-hour drive.

Their plan is to get married today.

He asked if I could help to arrange this event.


I texted our hospice chaplain, who stepped right in.

The fiancée needs to go to the clerk's office tomorrow

to pick up a packet for a marriage license.

Unfortunately, their wedding cannot happen today.


He is, not surprisingly, accepting this with ease.

His life is not typical for most of us,

but to him, this is just

                        another normal day.