
Well, I'd like to say I was blogging this morning to post pictures of Riley. Most of you know that Jeremy's Powpaw Keller passed away Saturday. He'd been battling prostate cancer for 5 years and lost that battle over the weekend. We are so thankful to have been given the time we had with him.
The last three weeks have been rough as things started to decline. The family took shifts to stay with him and the first week of October they brought him a hospital bed. He became very restless this last week and a half with anxiety and demencia. You have to over look those things and at times some of the things he would say seemed kinda funny.
Jeremy's night was on Thursdays to stay with Powpaw. I went over there for a visit and he was out on the porch. The first time in over a year and a half that he wanted to be outside other than to go to the doctor. When I was about to leave, he kept telling me that I could just stay and then he'd say I could come back in a few minutes. I tried to tell him that Jeremy said I needed beauty sleep, but his sweet answer was "No you don't. He doesn't know what he is talking about."
So I let him feel my belly for the first time to feel Riley and he hollared, "Come on boy!" He slept all through the night Thursday and was on the porch with Jeremy first thing Friday morning. Then in the early afternoon he drifted into a coma-like state with heavy breathing. So my official last conversation with him was Thursday, but I am so thankful that Jeremy was able to savor the last morning with him (awake and alert) on the porch.
We all said our goodbyes to him Friday as it was believed he wasn't going to make it though the night, but he held on for just a bit longer. The Hospice nurse was so wonderful during this time. I commend anyone who takes that field of work. She developed a fondness to Powpaw and you can tell she cared about him and us when she hugged us and cried right along.
All of the arrangements have been made and the next two days will be rough, but we all know he is in a better place and is no longer in pain. He is an angel to watch over us. One of the hardest things is knowing he will not get to meet his first great grandchild. My emotions are on overload due to the pregnancy, but it pains me to no extreme to see my husband breaking. He was okay on Sunday for the most part and will probably be okay today. Tomorrow for the funeral as in any case will be the toughest.
These things bring along an up and down rollar coaster. You are saddened for the loss, but relieved because he isn't hurting anymore. Is it normal to feel guilt on the portion of relief? I guess so. I've been up sinc a little after 5 this morning doing laundry and watching Father of the Bride....it's 6:30 now. I would love to be sleeping, but for whatever reason I haven't been able to get much for the last 5 days. I know, I know....nerves and stress. It's all a cycle that we know is going to happen, but by no means does it make it easier.
I just want to thank every one for their thoughts and prayers during this process. The arrangements are below.
Ralph Buckner Funeral Home in Cleveland, TN. 10-13-08 visitation for the family at 4 and the public from 5-8. The funeral will be on 10-14-08 at 2PM with the graveside at Sunset.