On the 18th July 2011 Cynthia Jones was diagnosed with Non-Hodgkin Lymphoma Cancer. These notes are a diary of her treatment and progress right through to the end. Born 22nd June 1933, died 25th December 2011
Sunday, 25 December 2011
The Last Post
Saturday, 24 December 2011
Early morning call
Friday, 23 December 2011
Still nothing to report...
Wednesday, 21 December 2011
Wednesday evening
I have just telephoned the hospital and there is no change. Sleep tight Mum xx
Tuesday, 20 December 2011
A visit from the Chaplain.
Anyway, his opening line was, "Hello Sylvia, you are lucky to catch me today..."
An odd thing for a Vicar to say to a hospital patient with only days to live??@!
And who the hell is Sylvia?
An Epiphany.
Mum's Consultant came in for a chat and then we went outside for an update. There is no real change except a small tweak in the Syringe Driver to ease Mum's agitation.
Then came the epiphany. Mum has done well to out last all expectations and the Consultant asked if we had said goodbye and given Mum permission to go. Wow. This might well be the reason Mum is still with us.
How on earth does one decide what to do? Keep Mum in our lives as long as possible but prolong her suffering or say goodbye and let her go?
Monday, 19 December 2011
No change
Headed down to Wales early tomorrow morning so please god Mum, hang on. xxx
Sunday, 18 December 2011
Mum's favourite songs
Saturday, 17 December 2011
How to brush your teeth...
Saturday lunchtime
She is in good spirit though and is laughing and telling us stories about the old days x
Friday, 16 December 2011
No change
If any of you are visiting Mum please try and get her to drink lots of water or even Tesco Cola - she loves that!
Tesco Cola mind you!
Thursday, 15 December 2011
A bit of a drip
Wednesday, 14 December 2011
Nothing to eat
Tuesday, 13 December 2011
Night, night.
Sleep tight Mum, we all love you and are thinking about you all the time xx
Perky?
Mum has been reviewed by her Palliative Care Consultant today and will again on Thursday. There is no change in her care and no intervention in her condition. She is being made comfortable and I am told she is smiling. :-)
Monday, 12 December 2011
A kind of Christmas day
We have bought a small Christmas Tree and decorated it for Mum's hospital room. We bought her a television to watch for Christmas and she is very comfortable and festive.
These times are sad but beautiful and I will remember them forever.
Happy Christmas Mum x x x
Monday morning
Sunday, 11 December 2011
A joyful evening
She ate some porridge for breakfast and some ice cream for tea and she has been drinking plenty. Something tells us that she is not ready to go anywhere yet!
Sunday morning breakfast
Whilst Mum has been drinking plenty, she hasn't really eaten anything for over a week.
But this morning I fed her some porridge! And a cup of tea!! :)
1am Sunday morning
It is now in the early hours of Sunday morning and Mum has been wide awake on and off since lunch time. We are having lots of hugs and kisses.
Mum is starting to doze off again now and she seems to be dreaming a little. I hope her dreams are sweet and pleasant.
She asked us to stay until she falls asleep and then, she said, we must go and sleep ourselves.
Night, night Mum. I love you so much x x x
Saturday, 10 December 2011
The most precious days
Mum became a little confused on Monday and it got progressively worse over the week. Although it would be right to say that seems to have passed and she is just very weak now. We have been told that she only has a matter of days left with us. We are finding it very hard.
The current situation is that she has:
low potassium level 2.3
Creatonin 25
Urea 7.8
Gram Positive bacteria Cocci
Renal difficulties
So we are sharing our final times with her. Yesterday when I left she said, 'Ta Ra darling' like she would always have said. That will stay with me forever. And today when I kissed her, she held me in her arms and said, 'I love you.' That will never leave me. These are very precious moments.
Nikki painted Mum's toe nails like she always has them and Mum's face was a joy when she saw them; she looked so pleased.
Right now, we are sat in Mum's room listening to the Mothers' Day CD I recorded for her. Mum is dozing and tapping her feet along to the music.
The staff on Cynon Ward, Aberdare Hospital are just the very best. They are taking brilliant care of Mum. And us too!






