Just 'talk with them out"

We were all shocked when our beloved nephew (he was just one month behind his 16th year) diagnosed with an acutely aggressive brain tumor.  Doctors gave him only a few months to live.  I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.  I was totally numb for the sometimes. I was not really prepared for that, really not.  I remember it was one of the days when I was babysitting him in the hospital, he said to me, “mamoo (uncle) I am feeling severe pain……….”  I ran to the attending doctor and asked him to do something.  The doctor’s face got darkened with the shadow of sadness, “Just talk him out………….this is what we can do for him………….what you can do for him”.  There were tears in the doctor’s eyes. 

It is not uncommon that we most of the time get afflicted at any time by a terminal disease.  Commendably, many willingly take on the task of the caring for a loved one who is diagnosed with a terminal illness.  Yet it is a formidable challenge, and the doctor told me to “talk him out”.  It was really a very difficult to talk with a patient who is about to die and we can’t do anything for him/her just to talk to speak calmly just to soothe them for a moment.

Usually, the caretaker’s primary role is to provide comfort to the dying person.  A dying person needs to be reassured that he is loved and not alone.  How can this be done?  Read or sing to the patient, (in Muslims families the recitation of Qur'an is done preferably the Chapter ‘Yseen’) choosing literature and songs that are upbuilding and enjoyable to him/her.  Many people are comforted when a family member holds their hand and speaks softly to them.  I remember my mother was in the hospital in her dying bed, she was calling my name, “Do not leave me, my son”.  I held her soft silky hand in my hand, “I am here with you Amma”.  As I took her hand in my hands she calmed down and breathed calmly.  Later on, I understood it was her last breaths feeling my hand on hers made her feel that she was not alone.

It is often helpful to identify any visitors.  It is said, “Hearing is said to be the last of the five senses to be lost.  The hearing   may still remain very acute although the patients may seem asleep so avoid to say anything in their presence you would not say to them when awake.” 

No wonder the very notion of a loved one dying is often is distressing.  We have been designed as not to accept death is normal, but in fact, it is normal, part of life, an unavoidable chapter of life.  We can’t pass on without reading it feeling it and suffering it.  Death is always our such a hostile companion who once in our life do come to us at its appointed time not moment before or after.

Relying on God is essential, not only during the terminal illness of a family member but also during the grief that comes following death.  He is always right here with us to help us through all our grief, turmoil and sadness.  As our Creator, He understands our pain and sorrow.  He is always eager to provide the necessary help and encouragement so that we can cope.  He never gives us the burden of life which is beyond our tolerance.  But this is just a matter of belief and faith, otherwise, the eternal enemy within us would make us feel it larger than it is actually is. 

 

 

  

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  • Thanks, Marshaa.  I am glad you like the blog. 

  • So hurt touchy & painful blog. May GOD keep them in heaven. Thanks for sharing. 

  • Thanks for sharing Mishaikh.......a very touching and enlightening blog!!

  • I thank you all for such touchy comment.  I motive to write this blog is just to explain how the presence of loved ones (especially closed ones) is so important for the dying person that he/she feels not alone at that crucial time.  I gave the example of my nephew and mother (both are dead, may Allah keep them in heaven).  

    When the doctor said to me about my nephew "just talk him out" I understood that he wanted me to talk, to chat with him so that he could feel the love I have for him and divert his attention from his suffering.

  • Onee my nephew had died.  I remember I had referred him in some other blog too.

  • Misha, sorry to hear. I know seeing /talking to love ones helps to some context. In this situation presence of close relatives and friends, some good and finny memories, favorite music helps a little, it is little of course when some one is dying, you know! But, we should do it because it has an positive impact to ease the pain and suffering. Once I watched one of my close relatives who had been suffering from cancer, I know how tough the pain was and what could we do! so, we just visited him regularly, made conversations, kept telling about some positive  things. Then I noticed one day one of my uncles who is a doctor came and told such a positive story that we all got motivation about life. But, needless to say the pain of a cancer patient is really so unbearable .....as I watched someone....what can we say except praying to Allah to heal the pain and thanks to those medicines and their inventors which are using to ease or tolerate this kind of severe pain. May Almighty Allah bless us all a healthy pleasantlife, amen.

  • Sad story, sorry to hear Mishaikh. Surely we all know any acquaintance who is or have gone through similar situation. It must be really painful.

    I just don't know what to say for these situations, just that I agree with your last paragraphs. Thank you for have shared with us.
    Btw I think I don't get the title of your blog, it's also confusing to me.
  • I read the story from a school book, not sure if it is real story but I love the message.

    One was diagnosed getting pneumonia. She thought (doctor also said that her life is no more than a few days) that her life would end after the last leaf of a tree near the window fell. She couldn't move the body nor could she sit. She got depressed and had no appetite to eat. Her friend had an idea of making a picture of the window and all the scenery. Amazing! It was painted beautifully and so real by the man who really wanted to be great painter. You know what was in the picture?? There's only one leaf which didn't fall for more than her day and she believed that her life didn't end that moment, she ate her meal enthusiastically and lived.

    What I mean is...... Courage and love from friends or family are very important for his recovery. At least, he has courage and spirit to live. Stay positive for him. My best wishes to your nephew. 

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