Mum was taken into hospital from the care home yesterday afternoon and she died at 9.35pm. My brother and myself were with her, he got here just in time. They have all gone now and I am in pieces. I moaned so much about having to look after her that I lost sight of what she meant to us all. She tried so hard to cling on to what bits of her life she could control. She went rapidly downhill since Christmas and died of billiary sepsis, but was not in much pain and was peaceful at the end.