A note from Larry: In June 2022, I started this Substack page with my hospice-based musings. It is time to end these weekly essays. My last one will be at the end of May. So, a few more weeks of my thoughts . . .
What can I say?
With some hospice patients, even when they are friends or family members, we’re unsure of how to keep a conversation going. It may be easy to begin a chat about today’s weather or yesterday’s news, but what about having a conversation that matters?
And for other hospice patients, maybe when we’re first-time visitors from their faith community or a new volunteer from hospice, we can also have doubts about what to say after the introductions and mentioning that it’s hot (or breezy, humid, snowy) outside.
Here are a handful of suggestions* for deepening a conversation with someone in hospice care.
(And below the suggestions, if you want to skip my optimistic examples, I reflect about a recent “failed” visit with an acquaintance nearing death.)
5 things to say to someone you know and love . . .
This is why I admire you – tell her or him about a time that truly mattered in your relationship. And then give your loved one an opportunity to respond.
Is there something you have tried to say to me, or other loved ones, that no one has yet to understand or hear? Give your loved one a chance to be heard.
Is there a family member or friend you’d like me to check on over the next few years . . . to make sure she or he is doing okay?
Where could I spend time thinking about you? We have cemeteries, and places where ashes are spread, but what are some of the special places in a person’s life beyond the “obvious?”
Ask specific questions about their family/personal history. Think about what this person may remember in unique ways.
5 things to say to someone you’ve never met, or only know a little . . .
What is a time in your life that seemed to help define the future path you’d take?
Who was your first love? Or first car? (You may think of other “firsts” that could become part of this conversation.)
How have things changed for the better, and for the worse, in today’s world compared to when you were younger?
When young, what did you want to do when you grew up?
Who have been your heroes—both the famous and the not-so-famous ones that have been part of your life?
5 bonus suggestions, which may work for those you know or don’t know . . .
Where is a place that you’ve been to that you’d love to return to for a few days? Why?
Where did you meet your spouse? (Or, if there’s no spouse, who was a hero or mentor when you were younger . . . and why?)
What do you want to eat that I can bring to you? (While some hospice patients aren’t able to eat, this can be a powerful question for those that can. In his book, “On Being Mortal,” Atul Gawande writes about a dying man whose goals included eating chocolate ice cream and watching football. Trivial? Sure . . . and yet, for him, maybe not.)
Can I help you write a letter to a loved one?
Is there something I can read to you? Watch with you? Help you do?
These are only inadequate suggestions, ways that might start or continue (and even deepen) a conversation. If you try any of them, and they work, I’ll be happy.
If I’m offering optimistic “conversation starter” ideas, I should also be realistic with the likelihood of failure. Failure may be too harsh a description, but it’s how I felt.
I recall a visit to someone I’d known for years. Though not a close friend, her active community involvement meant that our paths frequently crossed over several decades. I was aware of silly and serious stories about her. She knew the same about me. We had mutual friends and shareed similar values.
She was dying.
Without identifying her illness, it was slow and relentless. While she had physical pain, the greater pain was likely feeling helpless, useless, and having little personal control. Several of the most important people in her life had already died. Because of the illness, she frequently answered a question with a nod of the head or“drifted away” for a few seconds. Nothing we briefly and awkwardly talked about held her attention or seemed to uplift her spirits.
Did my words add to her day? I doubt it. But I promised to follow-up on some information . . . and I did. And I think, in some minor way, my presence with her for a few moments was appreciated. Still, there was that feeling of failure as we exchanged goodbyes.
Some visits will feel like that. I have no magic words to put a “happy face” on the situation. But this I believe: an awkward visit is better than not visiting, sending a note of appreciation is better than no note, emailing or texting is better than a blank screen, and a short phone chat (or only leaving a voice message) is better than no call.
We safely chatter about the weather because every zip code has lousy or lovely temperatures, and there’s usually too much or not enough rain. Hey . . . who doesn’t enjoy the autumn colors or is weary of cloudy skies?
But whether or not you have a meaningful time with another facing some of their “worst days” will often depend on questions that have less to do with the outside temperature and more to do with our interior joys and fears and memories.
Reluctantly, I realize that certain visits will be frustrating. No question will seem to matter.
But perhaps one of my questions will add to a meaningful experience for a few visitors and visits. (I hope so . . .)
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Photo by Etienne Boulanger on Unsplash
*A version of these questions are in my book: A Companion for the Hospice Journey . . . available at Amazon.
Thank you, Larry! I have read your book and followed your weekly writings. I know that I didn't read every single one, I did read about 85% of your newsletters. But I got encouraged or uplifted or asked the difficult questions or pondered or even prepared. I am so appreciative of the time you committed to writing this newsletter. I will miss your writings. I wish you the best of luck on your new endeavors! Thank you!
I really appreciated this, Larry. As usual!
My loved one on hospice is just about 95% non-verbal at this point. He'll try and try, but the effects of his strokes have taken away his ability to communicate, mostly. But reading what you offered left me with some ideas of things to say to him.
It also occurred to me that while we are not all in hospice, we are all headed towards death one day. Perhaps some of these things are items we might share with our own loved ones. Some of them could bring comfort in times of mourning in the case of tragic, unexpected death as well as a death we see coming.
I've appreciated your writing. I hope you'll keep this Stack active as I often recommend it to friends. I do the same for your book.