I have posted on here many times and answered questions every now and then. Dad passed away Oct 7th 2013 from Liver Cancer . He was in a hospice facility for 11 days until he died. The day before he was admitted he was in the hospital and was talking,eating and very clear headed but his ammonia levels were high and he had been very combative, not eating and wouldn't take his meds for 4 days at his nursing home. ( He was in for a Psych Evaluation.) The hospice worker talked to me about admitting him instead of returning to the nursing home. I agreed to this and arrangements were made. He was transferred later that day and was alert and in good spirits. The next morning he was unresponsive and stayed that way until he passed. They gave him morphine and ativan around the clock. He never got any water but they did cleanse his mouth and moisten it with swabs. It seemed like he could hear me the first few days because I would shake his shoulder and say "dad". His eyes seemed to be moving under his eyelids and his mouth would move slightly. I did ask about them lowering his dosages so he could wake up a little. The nurse said he was getting a very small dosage already. I just wonder if the drugs made him unresponsive and if less was used he could have ate and drank and lived longer. I know it was time for him to go but I'm kinda puzzled about his going from complete alertness and straight into unresponsiveness so quick. The nurses did a Great job. I myself don't know how they do it. They treated dad like he was their baby. So gentle and compassionate. I was just wondering if anyone else had the feeling that death felt a little rushed once their loved one was placed in Hospice.
Do not feel in any way that you "moved him along". He was given the medications that he desperately needed at the time. He was suffering from what is known as 'terminal agitation" he would not have come out of it on his own. As far as pain is concerned that also had to be controlled and right at the end the patient may require increasing amounts of medications to achieve that goal. There is no easy way out the meds either have to be used or you have to watch your loved one screaming in agony and out of his mind in fear. Doesn't matter what combination of meds the Dr chooses to use, the side effects are similar as are the end results which is a calm pain free patient allowed to drift to his final destination.
The longest you could have hoped for would have been a few more days so try and comfort yourself with the fact that we live in a society where the meds are available to ease the suffering of the dying.
I know for a fact that Hospice nurses in Malawi do not have these drugs available and many patient's dying from AIDS do so in absolute agony. We live in a far from perfect society so it is very important to separate the bad from the good and be thankful that you followed your loved ones wishes and made it possible for him to die in peace and your mother can move on and accept the fact that he had some very good years that many people are deprived of. Blessings for you and your mother and the rest of the family. iI is always hard to loose a loved one especially the head of the family who seem invincible.
We had a good visit for Thanksgiving and he had been complaining a little about his back and was seeing a chiropractor and a spine specialist. He regularly had check ups on his bladder and kidney, so we all assumed that the cancer was in remission. In late December, he started to have bad reactions to the pain medicines, hallucinations, etc. which caused my mother and my sister quite a bit of anxiety and resulted in a couple of ER visits via ambulance. I live in NJ and I came down to visit after his second episode to see if I could push the doctors to find out what was at the route of his pain and to see if they could get a better handle on his pain management. While i was with him, he was not eating much. I would sneak out and try to bring him appetizing meals, but he ate very little do to the pain. One morning he phone us at 4am to tell us he was in pain and the nurses would not give him any more medicine. I drove to the hospital to see what I could do and then received a call from my mom, who had a history of minor strokes, that her blood pressure was through the roof. I actually thought I as going to lose them both at the same time. After a lot of prodding on our part, we finally had a biopsy performed on his lymph nodes and discovered that he had a form of metastatic cancer that was aggressive and ultimately untreatable. So, we had discussions with a wonderful nurse from the palliative care office and made the decision to move him into hospice for a few days, in order to get his pain meds under control, and then allow him to move home with home hospice care.
The prognosis was that he would live for 3 months to 9 months and he had a lot of things that he hoped to do during that precious time. He moved into hospice on a Wednesday and had a few days with some ups and downs. My mom spent the nights with him, which may have been a mistake in hindsight. We were told that the nurses spend more time with other patients, when family member stay overnight, assuming the family members are caring for them. On one night, he became very agitated and it was very stressful for him and my mother. My mother was in a panic over the fear that they would be sending him home and that he might fall and hurt himself if he was as agitated as he was the night before. The following day we spoke with the hospice physician, who said he had to give an enormous amount of medication to sedate my father the previous night. The social worker told us that he saw signs of end of life, relating to discoloration in the extremities. We decided to keep him in comfort care and of course he was not eating and within a few days he passed away.
So, the 3 to 9 month window that had been estimated by my Dad's Oncologist, became 7 days. I continue to wonder if the there was a better cocktail of meds that he could have received...and of course, I feel like we cheated him out of those extra months that he might have had. I know, at the time, I was also concerned about the impact that his health was having on my mother, both physically and psychologically. There is some guilt that we "moved him along" to help her keep her sanity and health. I'm happy to say that she is doing quite well 3 months out. But still, there are moments where I feel that i participated in cheating him out of those last precious weeks or months. Of course the rationale side tells me that those weeks or months might have been shear hell for him...and his wish was for comfort care and hospice. Still there are those moments where rationalizing doesn't quite work.
That said, I believe that yhere can be some unscrupulous people who run their hospice as a business with less concern for their clients. In general, however, I do not think Hospice rushes people's death. They just don't try to prolong it.
Did Hospice rush your loved ones death?
Yes, I strongly believe that hospice rush your loved ones death, the morphin and Lorazepam is a very strong narcotic, has opium. Can kill anybody. If everybody know the politic and the law of hospice. No one will trust hospice! The insurance pay for the three months if your loved ones die in two weeks they make money, they will not return any payment to insurance. If your loved ones live longer they have to expand money in medicines, diapers, whipes, gloves, ...plus staff who come to visit or attended in the facility.
Have you ever looked at it this way? Your mother's body was approaching death. In fact, she was just hours away from leaving this life, although it might not have been apparent looking at her from the outside. She was miserable -- in distress and pain. Hospice gave her morphine to ease that distress. In other words, she was very close to death and so hospice gave her morphine. Not the other way around -- they didn't give her morphine and then she got close to death.
Your mother had a terminal condition. That is what she died from.
I'm sorry that you did not have an autopsy -- it may have eased your mind. Who discouraged you from doing that? In this area they are around $800. Could you have afforded that?
Why don't you look up morphine, and see what the lethal dose is? Then compare it to the amount she was given. This might ease your mind, too.
The death of a mother is a huge, huge loss. My condolences.
(Hospice does not service a person who lives alone in their own home. They have to have someone with them to handle the meds and other cares. They could go into a nursing home and have hospice there.)
By agreeing to stay with your husband and provide his day-to-day cares until he died you performed a wonderful service to him. Many of us fear dying alone, or dying in pain. It is a terrible and also awesome responsibility. It is part of what I meant (without understanding it at the time) by "in sickness and in health."
My husband passed away three years ago, too, on home hospice, with me responsible for his drugs. It was scary but I have no regrets and certainly no guilt. It was a privilege to take his journey with him to the very end.
I'm quite sure you will never "get over" your husband's death. I won't. But I sincerely hope you can get over the guilt. You did not cause his cancer. You did not cause his death. You did the absolute best you could with the resources available to you. You have reason to be proud and glad of your role.
There are professionals who have seen death and dying many times, and we need to let go and trust what they are telling us, they really have no motive to steer us wrong.
She is off her meds. Sleeping a lot. But her blood pressure is better than it has been since she started hospice. Of course, this just means that what I am doing is making her comfortable.
You are not rushing anything. You are grieving. It's hard.
I just looked up some literature on hospice/palliative care/comfort care and saw this statement which is meaningful to me,
"Hospice palliative care aims to relieve suffering and improve the quality of living and dying."
Meds at this point treat the symptoms of pain, agitation etc. that can accompany dying. The choice is to treat or not to treat, as Jeanne pointed out. Improving the quality of the dying process is valid to me. The doctor has assessed my mother as in the dying process, due to her disease. She shows the symptoms of last stage dementia. The recommendations made by the doctor are in line with that. They have removed meds that are not helping her and are prepared to add meds to treat any pain or anxiety. As I have mentioned before on this site, I had a friend whose dying process was not helped. She was aware and talking to the end - begging for help as she gasped for air. I would not want that for a loved one -or anyone.
Experiencing a parent or any loved one at this stage of their life is very difficult and painful. No one likes losing anyone or seeing them in them in final days, but it is a reality most of us have to go through.
I agree that you. luvya, are not killing him but treating him for the things that are causing him pain and distress in the final days of his life. I am thankful that there is treatment for such things.
You are not killing him. The disease that put him on hospice is causing his death.
I know that no generalization applies universally, but as Americans we have a strong belief in progress, in our ability to control things, in "get 'er done." And when we are faced with a situation that his declining instead of progressing, that we can't control, and that is going to conclude contrary to our wishes, we not only feel sad, we tend to feel guilty.
Death is outside of your control. Alleviating pain (or not) is within your control.
This is a sad time. I hope you can focus your energy on loving Dad and mourning his loss and give up the unproductive (and unearned) guilt.