Mother's death

Intro (You don't have to respond just read and opening might have more info) So when I was like eight years old, my sister was 11 years old and my brother was 5 years old, we heard that our mother has gotten breast cancer and didn't know what it was, and she went through keomo (sorry if I mispronounce if I do, just tell me) and we couldn't kiss her on the cheek but only hug, she was able to do stuff with me and my family but not much then like she had to stay at the hospital for a few months and was left the hospital with a oxygen tank but had to take it wherever she goes though she wasn't allowed to go outside and if me and my family had to go to get groceries one or two even a third one of us had to stay with my mom, just in case, but then one night, my mom had to use the bathroom, (i think) but it broke and kept beeping, so my dad called the hospital again and she had to stay there for a few more weeks and came back with and me and my siblings got to see her each day at the hospital and the same exat thing happened over and over until she was discharged from the hospital, she was't exactly discarded from the hospital but she was let home to see me and my siblings because she knew was was gonna die soon but didn't and then got better (NVM the oxygen tank thingy and the discharged dying thing! It's gonna happen soon, sorry for the inconvenience!! ik it's been last year 2023, but I can't remember it all) Then she was diagnosed with it again because there was still some somewhere and she was okay but had to stay there for a few days. My mom came home with an oxygen tank and she stayed at home, but it broke so she had to go to the hospital again on the exact same day. So my dad called an ambulance just in case. So off they went, it was my turn to go visit my mom but she was transfered to go to another hospital but it wasn't too far. We signed in and went to see her, a few months later on 4 something 2023, she came home but someone had to stay with her if me and people