I know how you feel. My wife's 'Granny' lived (if you want to call it that) for months at my wife mothers home. She was 98 when she pasted a few months ago. It was difficult for my wife and her family to 'let her go'. I'm not sorry to say I prayed for what you are asking. Though I would never tell my wife. She did know that she should 'let her go'. They all did.
I choose to remember 'Granny' when just months before she was sitting in the living room laughing about something she had just said. Not the very thin person hooked up to oxygen and always asleep.
Here is a poem that my wife's cousin read at the funeral. I don't know the author.
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May I Go?
May I go now?
Do you think the time is right?
May I say good-bye to pain filled days, and endless lonely nights?
I've lived my life and done my best, an example I've tried to be,
so can I take that step beyond
and set my spirit free?
I didn't want to go at first,
I fought with all my might,
but something seems to draw me now,
to a warm and loving light.
I want to go, I really do,
it's difficult to stay,
but I will try as best I can
to live just one more day.
To give you time to care for me,
to share your love and fears,
I know you are sad and afraid,
because I see your tears.
I will not be far, I promise that,
And hope you'll always know,
That my Spirit will be close to you,
where ever you may go.
Thank you so for Loving Me,
you know I Love You too,
that's why it's hard to say Goodbye,
and end this life with you.
So hold me now just one more time,
and let me hear you say
because you care so much for me
you'll let me go today.
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My prayer are with you and yours.
You've caused a bearded tattoo'ed right-wing extremist biker to cry.
Sgt.K
edited for spelling, it's hard to type through tears.
[This message has been edited by Sgt.K (edited August 28, 2000).]