Deborah A. Laramee 1952 – 2009 SPRINGFIELD – Deborah A. “Debbie” Laramee, 56, of the Hungry Hill section of Springfield was Called Safely Home on Wednesday, August 5, 2009. She was born in Springfield on September 22, 1952, a beloved daughter of Ernestine M. (Lizakowski) Laramee of Chicopee and the late Emile A. “Bucky” Laramee who was Called Home on April 28, 1994. She was raised in Chicopee and graduated from Chicopee High School. She lived in Chicopee until 1979 when she moved to the Hungry Hill section of Springfield. She was employed as a bookkeeper at Longmeadow Flowers and Pat Parker and Sons in Springfield. She was a longtime Girl Scout Troop Leader in Springfield. She was a communicant of Saint Patrick Church in Chicopee Falls. Besides her beloved father, she was predeceased by her former husband, Ralph H. Morse, Jr. who was Called Home in 2000. Besides her beloved mother, she leaves her loving daughter, Ellien E. “Ellie” Laramee and her fiancĂ©, Stephen B. Byers, both of Somerville; her dear brothers and sister, Ronald W. Laramee and his wife, Marcia of Cape Neddick, ME, Alison E. Cochrane and her husband, Archie of Mystic, CT, Thomas M. Laramee and his wife, Trudy and Duane A. Laramee, all of Chicopee. She also leaves her many dear nephews, nieces and friends including her best friend, Penny Lam and her husband, Gent of Westfield. Her Funeral Service will be held on Monday morning, August 10, 2009 at 10 a.m. at the St. Pierre – Phaneuf Aldenville Chapels, (413-532-9806), 13 Dale Street (at the junction of Grattan Street) in Chicopee. Her burial will follow the service at Sainte Rose Cemetery, 49 Olsen Street in Chicopee. Her family will receive friends at the funeral home in the Rose Chapel on Sunday, August 9, 2009 from 2 p.m. to 5 p.m. The parking lot and main entrance are located in the rear of the funeral home at 20 Lafayette Street, Chicopee, MA 01020.
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it's been a long couple of days. i'll start at the beginning.
sunday afternoon, i got a call telling me that they were bringing my mom to the hospital, and that they were going to do some tests to figure out what was causing her to go downhill.
later that night, i received another call saying that she had a serious infection that was causing her to go septic, high coumadin levels, and low blood pressure. they were sending her to catscan since her blood pressure was low.. they were tring to find out if she was having internal bleeding again.
it turned out that she was bleeding internally from a preforated intestine that had folded onto itself.. along with a raging infection from bedsores and other various things.. all of which were causing low bloodpressure.
they started giving her a super strong antibiotic to combat the infection and sepsis, platelets to try and stimualte coagulation, and a medication to raise her blood pressure. along with these, they were also giving her painkillers from all the pain the sores (which mostly covered her body.. this happens after being in bed since december), which was causing more problems with blood pressure lowering.. which painkillers do.
she had a conversation with doctors about what she wanted to happen for her.. she had told them that she didn't want to end up back in ICU, didn't want to be intubated should she have breathing issues, and didn't want to be resusitated should her heart stop.
i arrived in springfield around 2:30 am sunday morning.. and was told about what she wanted... which i already knew anyways.. and i then made the decision to follow her wishes. by this time, it was about 4am.. they stopped all of the treatments they were giving her, and moved her up to a regular room. they started her on a morphine drip to relax and make her comfortable. they also increased it steadily every hour and a half or so.
by the next evening, there was talk about how much the morphine was helping her and whethere or not she seemed comfortable.. which she didn't. her nurses talked with physicians and doctors and the decision was made to place her on dilotted (sp?) which is much more powerful than morphine. by around 10pm, they made the switch, and it seemed to relax her almost immediately.
for those of you curious about the difference.. here is the example. the highest step for morphine that she got to was 22 miligrams per hour. she had been on this for about 18 or so hours and was still fidgety and uncomfortable. when they started her on dilotted, she started at 3 miligrams per hour, and was nearly immeadiately peaceful.
by about 4:30 this morning, she had passed away to a much better place.
i would not have been able to deal with all of this if it weren't for my amazing family. SO MANY people came through.. called, texted.. emailed. the support has been overwhelming. to aunt penny, uncle gent, aunt jackie, aunt trudy, aunt kinnin, uncle tom, uncle duane, uncle danny, dan, dawn, linda, crystal, amber, heather, charlotte, uncle fran.. and anyone else i might have forgotten.. thank you for coming.. thank you for the mom stories and making me laugh when i really just wanted to cry.. you made the past 27 hours bearable.
after my moms passing, it's completely been my uncle tom who took charge of everything. making plans for events is not something i'm good at, especially when i am stressed out. to uncle tom, you are the most amazing uncle.. thank you soo much.
well.. i have a limited amount of time, before i have to do this, that, and many, many other things.. more updates as they are warrented.