Even though my mother is still alive she is really gone, she is just a shell now, even up till about 3 months ago she could remember all her children and their partners but would fade in and out of the real world but then have some really lucid moments then fade back into somewhere else. She had sepsis about two months ago and we were all called into Prince Of Wales hospital to say our good byes but the stubborn bugger beat it but now was at the stage where she couldn't live at home anymore with my brother and just some outside help coming in, she now needs 24 hr care, it may have been a blessing had she passed away in hospital as she could linger in the state she is in for a long while although the doctors said she was stubborn enough to fight the sepsis off it is really only a matter of time till she goes, i just hope she passes away peacefully in her sleep and not in pain.
I miss the vibrant woman she was, she was always going out, playing tennis and being active until my father retired and all he wanted to was sit in a chair and do nothing and like the loyal wife she was she stuck by his side and her active life more or less stopped there.
Like the beach, i have other fond memories of when we were living at Paddington and my mother used to play tennis down at the quarry down near the Edgecliffe end of Paddington, we would walk there, she would get egg sandwiches from a deli in Oxford St to have for lunch there and also picking up loose frangipani flowers on the way there or on the way back. I still remember those egg sandwiches from the deli wrapped in the white paper, i still love egg sandwiches but somehow they don't taste as good as the memory from back then.
Even though you are still alive, i miss you mum.