
(LONG POST) Thursday, July 7th--Nate's sister, Wendy, passed away today. She was 1 month away from turning 38. This was so unexpected and so very tragic. Wendy has had health problems for quite some time. Like Brady, she also suffered with Type 1 Diabetes. It was difficult for her to manage and with that disease came many other problems with her body. In the last several years, it seemed she had many close calls, spending time in the hospital, but always managed to get better.
She's been suffering for a while from quite a severe UTI. On top of that she burned her feet a week ago, while vacationing in San Francisco (a place she loved dearly). She had little to no feeling in her feet so she didn't realize they were being burned while she had the rental car heater on for a while, to get warm. It seemed like the burns only made her more vulnerable to infection.
Yesterday, she was acting quite strange, very sleepy and incoherent at times. Luckily, Nate's parents live quite close to her so her dad checked on her a few times throughout the day. Later in the afternoon, dad made the decision she had to go to the hospital. She didn't want to but agreed to anyway. He called Nate's other sister, Jenny, to come help him get her to the hospital. She also lives close by. They managed to get her down the stairs of her townhome and within minutes she was unresponsive and appeared to have passed away. Jenny called 911. The paramedics got her stabilized and rushed her to the closest hospital, Riverton. Riverton felt she would do better at the larger, more advanced hospital in Murray. Fortunately, Nate's brother, Dustin, works at this hospital. She was admitted to the ICU with a 50/50 chance of living.
Today, I called Jenny and told her I wanted to be with her and comfort her. She asked if I would take her to the hospital to see Wendy. She worried Wendy might not make it, especially after what she witnessed yesterday. We got to the hospital and Wendy was hooked to several monitors, breathing tube, multiple IV's. She was sedated but seemed to understand and be able to slightly respond to us by nodding. Dan & Rosemary had been with her most of the day. Shortly after Jenny and I got there, her ICU doctor came. We stepped outside of her room to hear what he had to say. Things were grim, there was no sugar-coating. He had tried several different blood pressure medications to increase her blood pressure with no success. They couldn't keep her blood sugars above 50 (very low!). We knew what it meant. Jenny and I got on our cell phones and started calling the family. Everyone needed to know what was going on and decide if they wanted to come say "good-bye". Nate was working from home and was able to keep an eye on the kids so I could be with Jenny. I told him to come and felt he should bring the kids too. Within an hour, almost everyone was there. While we waited for everyone to arrive, a panel of doctors met with the family already there. I stayed in the lobby waiting for family. Wendy's wishes were always "Do Not Resuscitate". The doctors took the family into her room and asked if she wished to be disconnected from everything (by now, her body was not functioning on it's own at all). She shook her head yes.
With most of the family now in the hospital and in her ICU room, the nurse slowly began to turn off medications and monitors. The first medication to be turned off was the sedative. It allowed her to be more coherent. She demanded the breathing tube come out. She couldn't talk but could mouth words. Much of what she was trying to say, sadly, didn't make sense. I was able to make out "I know this is painful" and "I love you". We all said comforting words to her, how much we love her and how much we'll miss her. She shook her head "yes" to it all. We knew she understood. With everything turned off, she was gone within 10 minutes. Her doctor placed his stethoscope on her chest and pronounced her passing. People talk about the peace and calm they feel as a loved one passes away. I know and understand that feeling now. Such a tender, emotional moment but also a comforting peace. Brady handled it okay, I could tell he was just processing. Elise was quite emotional. Nate and I took turns hugging her. We knew we would need to sit down with them and talk about this experience and their feelings.
Our family stayed in the room for a while, talking about what's next, what to do. Wendy wanted her body donated to the University of Utah Medical School. Dustin knew the right paperwork to get and worked on that.
Eventually we all ended up at Dan and Rosemary's house where we talked about funeral plans, wrote up the obituary and spent time absorbing what had just happened.
It was getting late in the evening so we all decided it was time to go home. Jenny and I stopped at Wendy's townhome to make sure her cat was okay (Nate's brother, Bret, decided to take the cat home) and to see if there was anything else we needed to take care of. With the exception of a few minor things, all was well. From there we went home.
Once home, Nate and I sat the kids down for a talk. We talked about our experience. We talked about our beliefs and where we feel Wendy is now. We helped them to understand she's no longer suffering and in pain. We then talked about death, it's not scary. Brady had some questions but Elise just sat there listening. We know there will be more questions in the next several days. I worried it was a bad decision to bring the kids into Wendy's ICU room and be there as she passed away. Would they be scared? Would they have nightmares? Would it be disturbing to them? After we talked, I no longer felt that way. Just as I felt comfort and peace after she passed, I felt the same after we talked with them.