I've posted a number of times since Mom was home with me for 11 months on hospice. She passed away in early June. This experience was the most unexpected, emotional and physical rollercoaster of a ride and I was terrified it would never end. I am struggling with the guilt and regret that comes with grieving.
The hardest part is trying to fall asleep. My mind can only replay the last day of a steady decline I thought I was prepared for. All I can see in my head is her slowly slipping away and the unbearable sound of someone taking their last last breaths for 16 hours. I knew she was not struggling to breathe because of the regular doses of morphine but nature does take it's own course in it's own time. I sat by her bed until the end but I did have to leave the room at one point because the breath sounds were hard to take.
I am trying so hard not to have this nightly repeat but the guilt/regret pile-on makes this difficult.
I honestly don't know why I'm posting this. I just need to reach out...
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Google that and see where is leads you. There are people in your community that are right there with you...feeling those same feelings...try to find them. It does help to talk it out with someone who has been in your shoes.
Possibly see a dr. for some help in falling asleep. There is no shame in asking for help. This is a really really really hard thing....your doctor will help you..you just have to reach out..
You did the best you could...allow yourself that ...knowing that if you could do it all over again..you would not change a thing about your care giving or your support in the end. You have to forgive your heart...then your head will follow.
What got me out of that slump was my friends (who hung around my house as teens) telling their stories about the person Mom was. I have a FB friend who grew up with my brother who just told a story about my Mom. Thats the Mom I want to remember. When you start remembering back when, those last few months start to slip away.
Fortunately, I didn't have that after my mom died even though I was with her after she died while I waited for the mortician to come.
Now all I have are the happy memories, and I think of both my parents every morning when I first wake up.
The subconscious is the ruler, it keeps you breathing, it keeps your heart beating and your conscious mind only believes what it is fed by the subconscious.
Repeat the thought that needs to be addressed and after a time the negative mindset will go away, this issue will not be repeated.
Then move onto another negative thought that you need to resolve.
There are many books published about the subconscious mind, might be a read for you!
Sending support your way!
One night I even went for a walk in the middle of the night. (Not recommending this) But it did help. It distracted me from my thoughts.
So, I think you need to do just that. Distract yourself. Much like CWillie said. Find something to occupy your mind. Even if it gives you a small break from all the regretful and guilty thoughts. Eventually, if you do this enough you'll find you won't even have to make a conscious decision to do it. It will happen naturally.
I know what you are going through and it's hard but it will get easier. Have faith.
I believe it is helpful to mindfully stop yourself when you begin the loop yet again and redirect your thoughts to something else, whether it is a happier memory or something else altogether like imagining yourself in your happy place. If you can't manage that then read a book, watch a video, or get up if you need to, just don't wallow in it - the more you allow yourself to replay those memories the stronger they will become.