There they were, the words that slip out of my mouth every time someone mentions or asks about my mother.
“My mother passed away unexpectedly a few years ago.”
Unexpectedly. I say it every time.
Truth is, to a medical professional, it probably wasn’t unexpected. She had cancer. The cancer spread. Treatments were no longer helping and eventually they were stopped altogether. Those things combined surely acknowledge an impending death. But I never saw it that way. Not even in the moments before she passed.
I say unexpectedly because it was unexpected, to me.
I never expected my mother to die, even as I watched her take her last breaths.
She was my mother. The strongest person I know. Surely things would change and we’d get more time with her. Surely this scene wouldn’t lead to a reality where she no longer lived, breathed and walked among us.
“Unexpectedly”. It’s not a lie. It tells the truth that no matter her diagnosis, or the harsh reality that laid in front of us, it was still a total shock when she slipped into death.
Her death was unexpected, because up until that point, she always survived. She always made it through. She always beat the odds.
Until the moment she didn’t.
And because of that I will find myself forever saying, “My mother passed away unexpectedly.”
Your post are so Awesome! I lost My Mom aka Magoo, 3 years ago. I missed saying goodbye by 4 minutes. I drove from Fishers to Crawfordsville. So, your words, I can totally understand.
I met your Mom once, and I could tell she had a beautiful soul.
Have a Blessed Day!!
Penny, Thank you so much for your kind comments. I appreciate them more than you know. I am so sorry we share this heartbreak but I am so honored that you are here, reading my heart’s work. xox, Chels
I miss my Mom so much, her name is Alice. She was ill and passed away in her sleep on June 18, 2018……my world has been shaken to the depths of my soul…….
Alicia, I am so sorry we share this heartbreak. Lifting you in hope and comfort. xox, Chels
I lost my mother two weeks ago. I had 10 minutes to say goodbye…I had no idea she was dying until that moment. The true meaning of unexpected. I lost my father two months ago almost exactly to the day. I was just asked by a coworker if I was considered an orphan now. Wow. The grief is imaginable. Thank you for sharing your journey. I am still in the what just happened and was it real stage.
Amy, I cannot imagine the pain of two significant deaths so close together. Please know that I will be lifting you up in thoughts of love, comfort and hope. I hate we share the heartbreak of grief and losing a parent(s). Please know I’m walking this road with you and I pray my page and words will help you on your journey. xox, Chels
Your posts are beautifully written, I always look forward to reading them,have done so since March 2019. Even though I have my mum, i relate to your writings in so many ways. I lost my younger sister on March 10th 2019, it was so sudden, on the awful Ethiopian Airlines crash. I miss her so much, she was a new mother, her daughter barely 2 years old. My sister was the closest person to me, she was not just my sister, she was my friend and confidant, and an awesome 2nd mother to my two children. Some how the things you write speak to me and today I just wanted to say thank you for sharing your thoughts, your heartbreak, your hopes and encouragement.
I’m so glad I found your page on Facebook. My mom also passed away unexpectedly. A week in the hospital after a fall. We thought a broken rib, rehab and she’d be home. Only to find she had a rare, fatal cancer that showed very few symptoms until it was too late. It’s been 9 weeks. The worst 9 weeks of my life. I feel like I’m living in an alternate reality. Thank you for your page.
I love you Chelsea and your words I feel the same way. My Mama is still here hanging on barely able to speak. Truly heartbreaking 💔 she was a bubbly, energetic woman who is full of love and generosity.. now she is a shell. I’m going through it. Grieving already….
I lost my Mom “Suddenly” on November 26, 2021! She had been living in a Care Home for just over 2 years and my Dad continued to live in their apartment. I had spoken to her about the opportunity to move closer to where my daughter lived and she had agreed that I needed to do that! When I asked her if she was truly okay with that, she replied: “I have a plan”! Within 2 months of our relocation I received a call that she had fallen and broken her hip…I flew to be with her the day of her surgery…3 days after surgery she died….her words echo in my mind all the time…”I have a plan!” My Dad passed away at home with my brother holding his hand 3 months later!! 🥺😢💔