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Intensely Alive While Dying

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Soul, essence or energy, whatever you want to call it, something leaves the body when a person dies. A body without its soul, essence or energy just isn’t a person anymore, it’s an empty shell.    Anyone who’s seen a person die knows exactly what I’m talking about.   But if you haven’t had that experience, your mind is filled with half-remembered scenes from movies and stories from other people along with your own fears and anxieties. People too often confuse dying with dead. A dying person may well be more intensely alive than at any other time in his or her life while death is lifeless.  

The gift a dying person can give of love and peace far exceeds what you ever can imagine.  I count being with my father as he lay dying for five days, surrounded by my mother, me and my six brothers and sisters, as one of the top ten highlights of my life.  

I’ve been moved, enlightened by all the comments to my post last week, Why Can’t We Talk About the Important Things and saddened too by the fear too many have of dying.

So I’d like to bring you today reports from someone on the frontlines of death, Margaret Ledger.  Margaret, a hospice volunteer, has just published Leaving this Life with Hospice, Stories of Wonder and Hope.”  

She describes the process of dying and the process of grieving in a frank and open-hearted manner, bringing knowledge and understanding to those who may be crippled with a fear of death that is mostly a fear of the unknown.    After reading this book, you’ll wonder why more people don’t choose hospice sooner. 

You’ll also be amazed at what an opportunity for growth, for the summation of an entire life, dying can bring.   As hard as it is to believe, a dying person will often say they are happier or more at peace than they have ever been.   The mysterious phenomena of prescient dreams or presence after death to loved ones is far too widespread to be dismissed.   Death remains a mystery.   But dying is a universal experience and there is much we can learn so that we can die well.   

Here are some highlights from Margaret’s book.

 

When to choose hospice

When you accept that you are dying and prefer to make the most of the time you have left in the setting of your choice surrounded by the people you love rather than to keep trying treatments that no longer provide any benefit.

The hospice philosophy

To help the dying live their lives to the fullest extent possible for as long as they live.  Hospice care is delivered through a team – the patient’s regular doctor, nurses, home care aids, social workers and spiritual and bereavement coordinators and volunteers – that supports the patient’s emotional and spiritual as well as physical needs and supports the family before and after the death.   Something that’s almost impossible in a hospital.

The emotional business of dying

It’s a series of steps. It is to say I’m sorry, forgive me, I’ve forgiven you, thank you, I love you and goodbye.

Affairs in order.

Part of the art of dying well is making sure that affairs are in order -  that financial arrangements are clear, the will is current, the paperwork complete.  Knowing that their affairs are in order is a great relief to the dying person who is often very concerned about their loved ones' ability to cope.   Often patients want to plan their funerals and burials.   Many want to give away personal items like jewelry to certain people or hold on until a special event happens like the birth of a granchild.

What the Dying Want

The founder of Hospice Dame Saunders asked a dying man what he need above all in those who were caring for him.  He said, “For someone to look as if they are trying to understand me.”  A dying person needs to be reassured that the family and other loved ones will be all right and that it’s okay to let go.

 

The fear of death can only be countered with courage.  Courage is love coming to the rescue in the words of Bill Whittle.   Love is the opposite of fear.   So if someone you know is dying or wants to talk about dying and arrangements, don't be afraid and shut them off, but love them and listen.

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Jill, I agree with you however many people do not share your wisdom. Thirteen years ago I lost an infant daughter to a genetic illness one week before her first birthday. I chose to stay strong with my wife and not let that tragic event ruin the rest of our lives. Unfortunately many people cannot deal with their own mortality in a positive manner and as a result they lose out on what could be a better life. I think with the proper attitude and understanding we can live well and accept death, but it will take a lot of conversation to reach the masses. Thank you.
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Frank, I don't think you have to dwell on death, I just think you have to fully realize it's coming and live as well and as fully as you can. It sounds like your father has done just that.
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I'm fifty two and my eighty six year old father is dying of a blood disorder. I should correct myself because while some may think he is in denial( including myself for a while) I really think he simple refuses to bother himself with the constant prospect of death. In spite of the pain and treatments assoociated with his illness he maintains a very positive and mostly cheerful attitude. My mom made arragements years ago for when she or my dad would pass away and even then he did not seem interested in the matter. I remember thinking that my father did not have the capacity to deal with his own mortality but the more I think about it the more I realize he is just to busy enjoying every moment of life to dwell on death. There are many approaches to this subject including those who accept and prepare for the inevitable without getting depressed over it, others who are obsessed with it to the point of depression and diferent variables of the aforementioned. As for my father, he is happy with his approach and it works for him. I would rather have him happy and possibly in denial than depressed and more realistic.
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Sakeena Thanks so much of your story. It reminds me of that Rumi poem that's titled Ode 911 On the day I die, when I’m being carried toward the grave, don’t weep. Don’t say, “He’s gone! He’s gone!” Death has nothing to do with going away. The sun sets and the moon sets, but they’re not gone. Death is a coming together. The tomb looks like a prison, but it’s really release into Union. The human seed goes down in the ground like a bucket into the well where Joseph is. It grows and comes up full of some unimagined beauty. Your mouth closes here and immediately opens with a shout of joy there.
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Regina Good listening brings its own rewards, not the least is the peace of mind I'm sure you gave your parents. Jill
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Hello Jessie Barnes. Thank you for your beautiful grandmother story. I know for sure that you mean as much to Holly as she means to you. Love is the most meaninful thing in our relationships. Love conquers all for sure. Best to you and Holly. Connie Goldman
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Jill,thank you so much for enlightning all the readers about the death and the sensitivity of it. based on my true experience, i have gone and faced almost death in my life,as in dec 1994 i had a raptured ectopic pregnancy which i was rushed to hospital and during my surgery i have experienced the life after death stage,which i could still remember the bright blue light which went away from my body and i woke from this to a new person.Jill, what i felt was something magical and exrtra odinary,and to my belive i should always says that dying will always be a very wonderful moment,and when death comes to you,you would never feel anything,as automatically your shutters will fall down and you will be taken back were you belong
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Last night's dinner with my parents (86 and 84) the conversation revolved around hospice care and death. It was a difficult conversation - they are still relatively healthy but because so many friends around them are falling, getting sick, having strokes, etc. they are realizing what may be potentially ahead for them. We are getting things in order with the lawyer. I had to make a mental shift in the conversation last night. This is the last thing I wanted to be talking about...but the worry and the angst deserved nothing but good listening. So I had to shift into a place of good listening and keep the conversation going with them. I am happy to see this blog and will actually print a copy of it for my mom. (She is into blogging because I blog!)
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Jill -- you write with great insight and sensitivity about death, dying and living as well. Thank you for sharing your wisdom.
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