Holiday memories are meant to be filled with sunshine, lazy mornings, and easy laughter. But sometimes, life has a quiet, heavy way of snapping us back to reality the moment we step off the plane. We recently returned from what should have been a glorious break in Turkey, yet our minds and hearts were entirely elsewhere.
In the final days of our trip, a quiet intuition settled over Sarah. She had an inkling that something wasn't quite right with her mum back home, even wrestling with the thought of booking an earlier flight. When you factor in stopovers and transfers, though, it wouldn't actually have saved any time. So we came home, unaware of just how swiftly our world was about to shift.
The Rapid Decline and Final Goodbyes
Walking through her door, the reality hit us straight away. Given that she was already under palliative care, it was clear she had taken a rapid decline. She was much weaker, far drowsier, and unmistakably fragile. Sarah dedicated countless hours to staying by her side, doing everything possible to keep her comfortable.
On the Saturday, I brought the children in so they could say their final goodbyes. That turned out to be the last day she was fully conscious. Afterwards, she slipped into a deep, unresponsive sleep, kept calm and peaceful with the help of end-of-life medication. She took her final breath on the Thursday morning.
It's heartbreaking. She was genuinely one of the warmest, kindest people you could ever hope to meet. She had this lovely, selfless desire to please others—so much so that if someone offered to do her shopping, she never said no. She’d say yes every single time, which occasionally led to amusing little quirks like having three or four blocks of butter in the fridge, and plenty of food she could never possibly get through. It was just who she was: open-hearted and accommodating.
Navigating Grief Through Children’s Eyes
One of the hardest parts of losing someone isn't just dealing with your own grief; it's watching your children navigate theirs. Telling a five-year-old that they'll never see their Nanar again, and that they won't be visiting her house anymore, is horrendous.
At first, our eldest knew something wasn't quite right. But after seeing her mummy so upset, her initial reaction was heartbreaking: "I don't want to cry, I don't want to cry, I don't want to cry." It took a good twelve hours for her to fully process the news, and when it finally hit, it was devastating to watch her so overwhelmed. Our younger one is still a bit too small to truly understand. By the time Monday rolled around, our five-year-old was simply too upset, tired, and emotional to make it into school.
The bond between her and Nana was wonderfully unique—they just clicked, sharing an unspoken understanding that made their connection extra special compared to the other grandchildren. Taking both girls in to say goodbye on that final conscious Saturday is a memory that will stay with me forever.
Carrying Forward a Kinder Legacy
When people ask how the holiday was, it feels strange. We should be talking about the sunshine and the scenery in Turkey, but it just doesn't feel right. We can't bring ourselves to focus on it right now.
It reminds me of how fragile life really is, and how grief often casts a long shadow over our happiest moments. According to research from the Mental Health Foundation, navigating major life stressors and grief leaves the vast majority of us feeling completely overwhelmed at some point—we're certainly not alone in feeling like the ground has shifted beneath our feet.
Yet, as we process the quiet house and the heavy hearts, I realise that dwelling purely on the sadness isn't the whole story. All we can really do now for her legacy is to instil those exact same warm, kind-hearted qualities into our own children. It was an absolute privilege to be welcomed into her family and to know such a deeply loving, family-oriented woman.
She leaves behind a massive space in our lives, but her kindness lives on in every little act of warmth we pass down to the next generation.
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