I can't express how much all of your kind words mean to me.
Its hard to know that she is going. I guess I just assumed she would always be there. She has survived so much. Its hard to know that she won't be there to share the stories of the depression, Of ccc camps, and nickel loaves of bread, To share the "secrets" of her cooking, And all the other things she shared with me, with my children.
Its hard to physically talk about it. I choke up. This is so much easier. I again, truly appreciate you all lending me your ears.
She is doing well, She is not laboring to breath, although she is still unresponsive, she just looks as if she is sleeping.
I think, I am holding hope, that maybe being in a coma is restful, and helping her body save energy to fight the infection. I know this is a dangerous area of thought, Since her living will dictates no resuscitative measures. She feels she has lived a full life. This I think, is sometimes the hardest thing for me to accept. Although, I understand her wishes, From the greedy standpoint of a "loved one left behind" I want them to do everything possible to Keep her here.
Again, thank you all. Its much easier to cry in front of a screen, then in front of another person.