She is in fairly good shape in the morning as long as she gets a good night's sleep. But she has respiratory distress at several points during the day that weaken her, and the medication needed to alleviate the discomfort gets her pretty well out of it by early evening, although she was doing fairly well when we left her at 7:30 tonight. Awake and alert and joking (when my brother left the room to grab a soda, he told us we could talk about him while he was gone. She said "Don't worry, we will".
My brother has been pretty amazing through this. He's taken time off from work to be with her, spending most of his time at the hospital and staying the nights there too. Every now and then my mom has trouble breathing because of the crap in her lungs and needs to get a strong cough out (her muscles are too weak to do the job themselves). My brother is right at her side to push on her stomach to force the big cough and it gets her back on track.
Some guy, my brother.
The other night my mom was pretty doped up and started "folding laundry" in her bed. The next day when they told her about it she looked at my brother and sister and said to them, "and why the hell didn't you two lazy bums help me fold the clothes?" How she keeps her humor is beyond me 'cuz this is a brutal ordeal for her.
I appreciate the games and discussion topics here as they provide much needed distraction so I don't spend too much time thinking. I've also been working on a project that's just about finished. I got a bunch of karaoke tracks of some of my mom's favorite songs and little by little have been recording them to present to her. This old rocker has been "crooning" Nat King Cole, Dean Martin, Andy Williams and the like. Thankfully it was almost finished when we found out that she was going to leave us soon. Of course, hearing me mangle her favorites just may finish her off, but I'm trusting that she'll like it just because it's her little boy. If she doesn't, she'll probably just whack me upside the head

Just keeping busy. Can't imagine what we're gonna do without her.
Thanks for letting me unload.