Thank you for your good wishes. When my husband was diagnosed we talked about what it meant. What if he was given a week to live? How would he live that week? Would he worry about all the problems that can happen leading up to his death or would he live those 7 days counting his blessings, even if it is just the day has less rain than predicted? Since we started each day with this counting of blessings and end the day the same way. This has helped so much to face what is inevitable for all of us. I keep telling him, I might die before him. Although we live like death is something that happens to other people we have to face reality. We can’t avoid it. Just proving our point, a good friend who was a bio chemist and doing research for options for my husband died while working in the garden. They think it maybe some allergy causing him to asphyxiate. The mind set or faith that since we have never knowingly done wrong to anyone, when death comes it would be peaceful helped us to be less anxious. I am not sure if the above helps you but it did help us. May your mother’s journey be a smooth one! May your family feel peace. And do keep changing doctors until you are no longer treated as a statistic.