My mother died February 24th, and suffered with Ovarian Cancer for a little over a year, she went through hell and back, with no hope at all, she was in stage 3 when diagnosed. My mother worked until she got sick, she never talked about her cancer didn't want people to have pity on her. She had so many painful procedures that in her heart knew wouldn't do anything but prolong her life a little while, she lost all her dignity, the disease is like the devil, literally takes all your dignity away from you, she suffered and it was so difficult for her family to watch, because there was nothing you could say or do that was going to make things better.
Today I still miss her terribly, but I the only consolation that makes me feel any good at all, is that she is out of her pain, out of her agony, she is in a better place now. A place that we don't understand and we will all reach there some day. A place where she is happy, but we are left behind in sadness because we are missing her so terribly.
I have no parents left my dad died at 56, and mom 20 years after.
With anyone losing a parent we have to believe in God, and we have to know that they are in a better place, a peaceful place with eternal life forever.
NO MORE PAIN!