Showing posts with label dying. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dying. Show all posts

Monday, January 24, 2011

Circles


Edna and Kaitlyn at Kaitlyn's wedding shower, May, 2008
Two amazing and beautiful women in my life - my mother, Edna, and my oldest daughter, Kaitlyn. My mother is leaving this world, and the day after tomorrow is Kaitlyn's birthday.
It's 3:45 am, and I've been awake for over an hour. I'm on my way to RI this morning. My mom has stopped eating and drinking, and is non-responsive. She's turning inward. She'll be going soon. My siblings and I are driving and flying in to all be by her side. Wednesday Kaitlyn will be 32, the age that my mom was when she had me.
Infinite circles...

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Kindling Memory






An Ivory Memory, 2011
kitchen matches, blackberry brambles, flames, tears, and snow, with digital collage.

Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Mama's Song

An American Tune, 2011
cake tester, clothespins, baking rack, sunshine and photocollage on snow.





Mama I, 2011
Mama II, 20100
Mama III, 2011
Mama IV, 2011
Mama I, II, III, and IV, 2011
cake tester, clothespins, baking rack, trivet, sunshine and photocollage, on snow.
My Dad used to sing this song to my mother. There are several versions on Youtube - I chose this one because it is a barbershop version (Dad belonged to the SPEBSQSA). Plus, it was performed on November 8th, which happens to be my Mom's birthday. That sealed the deal...

Monday, January 10, 2011

Sunday, January 9, 2011

A Visual Prayer

MOM, II, 2011
kitchen matches, tears, snow, and blackberry brambles.

(thankyou, Susan, for the idea for this post title...)

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Call Her Name

Mother I, 2011
ashes dumped on snow, 12' x 4'

Mother II, 2011
ashes dumped on snow

Mother III, 2011
ashes dumped on snow

Mother IV, 2011
ashes dumped on snow

Mother V, 2011
ashes dumped on snow

Mother VI, 2011
ashes dumped on snow



MOM, 2011
ashes painted on snow

(thankyou, Annell, for the idea for this post title...)

Thursday, January 6, 2011

One a Day

Martha & Edna, circa 1976.
Me and Mom last winter.

I found out yesterday that my Mom has less than six months to live. She is 89 and has Alzheimer's and is declining, entering a new phase of fatigue and confusion. The nursing home where she lives has called in Hospice, telling us that this is the first stage of Hospice, and that they will be there to give Mom more intensive one-on-one care during the day, which she needs now. If Mom stops eating, they won't force feed her, and if she stops drinking, they won't force fluids. They will allow nature to take its course and make Mom as comfortable as possible. My heart is heavy and sad, yet I feel oddly at peace with this news. I want to travel to RI as often as possible to be with Mom, and I want to take the best care of myself during this difficult time. The way I've always taken the best care of myself is through my creativity. Yesterday I thought about starting a creative project about my Mom - possibly a series of portraits - some done here in Maine from photos, and some done from life while I'm in RI with her. I wondered if this would be a healthy thing to do, or an obsessive, wallowing, and unhealthy thing to do? Should I delve right into my feelings? Or find a project that will help me put my mind on other things?
I've decided that I want to honor her. I have the gift of knowing that her time is limited - we knew that my dad was dying, and we had some extraordinary connections during that time. I can use this time to create about Mom, and feel all my feelings, and celebrate her wonderful life, rather than simply numb out or feel only sad. I do believe that she would want this. She's always been a fun loving spirit. So when I saw this video on-line this morning, it was all the encouragement I needed to start this venture. I will start my one-a-day mom project today, and I'll post more about it here tomorrow.