About Dying

The dying process is not always experienced as a dark and depressing time.

For many, dying and death are accepted 

as a natural culmination of a long and complete life.

Death is seen not as a defeat, not as an obliteration of one's being,

but as a transition to something even greater.

For those who are ready, death is actually welcomed.

The end of life is a special time of sharing that is filled with an intimate, intense immediacy

    unlike any other care setting. 

Although there are common issues that must be dealt with,

each person and their family are unique in how they tackle these issues

and complete the "unfinished" business of their lives. 

They face dying as they approached life.

The dying process is not separate from life,
but is a continuation of all that has come before;
it is the last part of living out our lives.

Some would choose to hide death and dying away behind the cold, hard walls of a hospital corridor

where "others" can provide care.

They want to hide from their own fears and the painful experiences

they might encounter were they to be present during the dying process.           

Sometimes this fear of death (on the part of those not dying)

causes isolation for the terminally ill patient

who just wishes to continue as normal a life as is possible under the circumstances.

While others may wish to hide death away from sight,

the dying themselves mostly want to die at home surrounded by those they love.     

Good end-of-life care helps to make that possible.  

Patients say, "whatever you do, don't put me in a facility."     

Hospice staff can help support the family and patient

through this incredibly trying yet often strangely rewarding process at home.

Those who have no experience with the end of life care setting do not understand

how caring for the dying might be "rewarding" or "fulfilling."            

They fear death and feel revulsion for the dying process.  

However, the period of approaching death is not only a time for loss, 

but also a time for sharing, communicating, serving and experiencing.

Dying is a time of great need,  

a time when Openness and Love can make a tremendous difference.

It is a time when caregivers do their best  

to assess and relieve the various forms of suffering that may arise. 

The memories of that special time remain forever with those who survive,    

How staff intervene to relieve suffering can make the difference

between a family having very positive memories or

experiencing bitterness

about how the dying process and symptoms at the end of life were handled.

Because of the intensity of the experience,   

the dying process and death are not something that can be forgotten easily,

just as a birth is forever imprinted upon one's memory.

Whether at the end of life or not,  

I have yet to meet a person who has not encountered and suffered some deep pain. 

We all have losses and experience pain: physical suffering, emotional disappointments,

and problems with relationships, finances or other losses. 

That pain can sometimes feel overwhelming. 

Though everyone is touched by pain in some way,

representatives of popular culture seek to convince us otherwise;

they suggest that we can be forever "young," "healthy," "beautiful,"  "happy," or "successful,"

if we only would follow their advice     

or purchase this or that product being marketed at the time.

We want to believe them! 

We want to believe that we can actually be free of the pains of this life,   

that we can be forever "young," "healthy," "beautiful," "happy," or "successful." 

The problem is: ... we know better!

Unless we were teenagers filled with the naiveté of youth, 

we cannot fail to see the "sands of time" move inexorably through the hour glass,

demanding that we take note of increasingly prominent signs of aging: 

gray hair, changing shapes, wrinkles, weakness, pain or disease.  

If we allow ourselves to be objective,

we are forced to admit that

many around us are stricken with accidental injuries, sickness or death each year. 

We ourselves will inevitably suffer and succumb to old age and death.

There are wonderful times, but we also witness the illnesses, disabilities, crimes, disputes,

legal wrangling, plotting, conspiring, divorces and estrangements, the battles and wars,  

and the injustices heaped upon the weak by the strong.

We witness the powerful who end up weak (or dead), the young who become old,     

the arrogant who are humbled, the rich who lose all they "possessed" upon death ...   

and we wonder how it can possibly make any sense at all.

We may blame God for the suffering and losses that plague us,  

or for even allowing death at all.  

Although we want to blame someone, blaming others for the suffering in this world        

only increases our own isolation and pain.

It is mankind's own madness that gives rise to the evils of this world,

      It is our own blindness and disregard for each other that give rise to manmade calamities. 

Rather than being a material accident without meaning, 

we can view life as a gift.    

We can view life as a spiritual journey     

with lessons to learn through every challenge.  

All of life including the dying process becomes meaningful.

It is a lack of appreciation for the miracle of life that leads us to find fault with death itself

 or the suffering that is part and parcel of this world.  

It is very common to try and fix blame for the losses that occur in our lives.

Yet, even if we reject suicide (by whatever means) 

we may wonder how God could allow suffering and death,    

especially suffering and death that touches ourselves, or those we care about.

But dwelling on our bitterness only expands it 

till we are consumed with rage at the injustices (whether real or imagined)  

that we see dealt out in this life.

We naturally question these and other apparent injustices.

We naturally question the suffering we encounter, and some of us become bitter, blaming others.

However, we cannot be fulfilled if we cling to that bitterness.

We must go through it, beyond it, even though

we feel that much of whom we have been may be left behind if we let go of our bitterness.

People often advise the grieving that they can and should "forget" whatever has caused them pain,

even to "forget" the death of their loved one.  

"Just let it go," they say,  

but there is no need to force ourselves to forget.  

In fact, "forgetting" someone we have loved is not really possible.

We cannot and should not forget them, 

but we can and must continue to move on with life   

and do whatever we can to make this world a better place.     

In time, we will relinquish our preoccupation with our grief and with the past.

We will not and will never forget.

We will never lose the connection with those we have loved and then lost through death.

When we are confronted with deep pain, disease, suffering,  

even with our own impending death or our loved one's death,   

it is very difficult to accept and remain at peace.

People have a way of curling inward upon themselves 

while creating a self-imposed wall of isolation.

Though the wall is self-created, the barrier separating them from others is experienced as very real.

The individual now not only suffers due to his losses and pain,

but also suffers even more intensely due to his isolation. 

Pain becomes unbearable when we believe we are isolated, unloved and alone.  

The dying may be consumed with their own feelings of fear, grief, guilt or anger.

Some of the dying may even shut out their friends and family, refusing to speak or interact at all.

Those doctors, nurses and others who care and serve the ill or dying know

that one of the greatest achievements they can have in the care setting 

is to be there and "connect" with the patient,   

to share in the moment,

to let them know they are not unloved and unrecognized,

to let them know that they are positively loved and appreciated,  

to "reach" past the wall and touch their soul, so that a mutual recognition is felt, 

heart to heart.

We are all alone in a way,

but it is the loss of feeling "connected" to others or God that hurts so much.

The betrayals, pains and disappointments in life make it even more difficult to trust others

 or to trust the process of life itself. 

The loneliness and depression that may arise  

can eventually lead us to shut ourselves off even more completely.

One of the paradoxes of life

is that in order to free ourselves from that loneliness and self-imposed isolation,

we must be again willing to trust and reach out to others and God.

We all have a need to feel loved, and so do the dying. 

Those who care for others have the privilege of serving and sharing their love.

Although many fear being around the dying,

the dying often need those they care about to visit and be there with them. 

They do not need casual visits from those who are not involved.

And those who are involved, the family and friends, may also feel afraid or

experience grief, guilt and anger.

Sometimes the family and friends cut off the relationship with the dying  

making them even more isolated and alone!

While those witnessing the dying process wonder what to say or do,  

there are no special words or phrases that are going to magically "make it all better."

Dying and death are not something that can be "fixed." 

It is something that must be acknowledged and accepted.

The prospect of dying brings most to their knees, shakes them to their core

 and forces them to contemplate the meaning of their life,  

to review their actions in life, 

to confront their ultimate aloneness.

Many are afraid and overcome with loneliness in their despair, 

but many others are ready to "take death on" and let go of this life.

Not everyone experiences "aloneness" as "loneliness."  

Some can spend days, weeks or even months all alone and never feel "lonely."  

What makes the difference? 

Those who are not "lonely" are filled with a sense of purpose, a focus,

 a feeling of "connectedness" that bars any feeling of loneliness from entering into them.

They know they belong. 

They know they have a place in this world. 

They know they are loved.

They know they have a purpose in this life and love to share. 

Those who face death with this attitude are at peace when the end comes.  

And the love they have for others may make itself known in a million ways.

Those who have understood reach out to others, encouraging, comforting, loving, helping,

sharing with them, nurturing them

till they are strong enough to trust

helping them to stand on their own in their "aloneness" and set out along their own paths.

They are no longer afraid.

In some cases, the dying comfort those around them!   

In some cases, friends, family or caregivers comfort the dying.

There is no rigid rule about how the process of dying and death will impact any one patient

 or their family and friends.  

Patients who perceive and accept their ultimate "aloneness" may also know their connectedness

with others, with all of life and the Creator of all life.

They are ready to experience the next step and the world that awaits them beyond. 

They are not afraid.

They demonstrate that the bitter pill that challenges us in life can be swallowed.    

Our loving approach to life need not be broken by the losses or hurts we experience.

Though we may not be able to immediately forgive those who deeply disappoint us,

Though we may not be immediately able to accept the horrible injustices we witness,

Though we may not be immediately able to surface from the depths of our rage
when those we love are hurt and swept away,

Though we may not be immediately able to embrace our pain and transcend it,
there is a way to turn the poisonous depths of despair into hope.

We need to focus on doing the little we can do in our own world to help others.

We need to open our eyes and hearts to see the need of others. 

Their needs cry out to our hearts: choosing to care for them has the power to heal us.

For those who are dependent upon others and in need,

being willing to accept the help of others is not only humbling, but also healing. 

In serving as well as in being served, we are all healed in some way!

Strange it is that while we feel so powerless over the hardships of this life,

we have only to give of the little we have,  to find that we have so much more. 

And the more we give of ourselves, the more we have. 

The pain that has been tormenting us no longer touches us in the same way. 

That pain may stubbornly cling to us, but it becomes tolerable.

The awareness of suffering's universality becomes a raft  

that helps us to make the journey from isolation to connection,   

from self-centeredness to concern for others, 

from bitterness to gratefulness,  

and from doubt to faith.  

We can then reach out with real compassion,    

a compassion that connects us with the ones we serve.

 

If we consider the wonders of the universe and remember and focus on the kindnesses

 that each of us have surely sometime received,

we can awaken within ourselves gratefulness for whatever good fortune we have all had in our lives.

Willingly accepting our reality, including its pain,  

we can move forward to truly live, 

not by focusing on ourselves only, 

but by realizing our purpose and loving that which inspires us. 

There are endless opportunities to serve, 

none of them unworthy of pursuing.

For as long as there is life, 

there is an opportunity to serve and help others  

in some way or another.

Even the dying can serve, help or bring healing to others around them.

This service given to the surviving family and friends by the dying is regularly seen at the end of life. 

This is one of the reason that choosing to end the life of even a dying person is wrong.

We all have pain in this life. 

If we struggle to rid ourselves of the suffering that must in some way accompany this life,  

we find nothing but continued pain and isolation: a very bitter pill.

There is nothing wrong with caregivers using all medical means to relieve physical pain.

We must do everything possible to relieve pain.

But if we accept the suffering that still comes our way

and appreciate the greatness of God's love for us, 

we are comforted.  

Our pain becomes bearable.

When we accept and willingly shoulder the burden that is given to us in our lives, 

we find our burden lightened. 

We are able to swallow (what we thought was) a bitter pill: the simple reality of this life.