“i got home i guess around five o’clock and i went upstairs to check on mace and she had thrown up on the floor,” mary recalls of the grim sequence of events. “i tried to wake her up and i was talking to her, but she looked at me like she didn’t know who i was and didn’t know what was going on.” she called 9-1-1 and paramedics took her daughter to the hospital in bracebridge, and she and her husband followed.
mary recently returned to fine art painting and says her favourite piece is a watercolour of her daughters macey and cassey.
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“we had thought it was the flu, but i knew it was more than that. there was something else going on. she didn’t do drugs, she didn’t do any of that stuff, so i knew there was something really wrong. we got to the hospital and it took them quite a long time to diagnose mace. she had invasive meningococcal disease that went straight to her blood, so it was shutting down whole body.”
the medical team wanted to fly macey to st. michael’s hospital in toronto to try to stabilize her failing body, but had to send her by ambulance due to bad weather. “the weather wasn’t great because it was winter. we got there at four in the morning,” mary says of her drive by car, her voice breaking. “she’d already died. they had tried to resuscitate her a couple of times, but she didn’t make it. less than 24 hours from a healthy child to one that was dead.”
macey had signed her organ donor card but the disease had ravaged her body and organs so badly she was unable help someone else.
grieving the loss of a child and raising awareness for meningitis
it’s hard to imagine how mary felt leaving the hospital that dark morning with no real understanding of what had happened to her daughter and shouldering the emptiness of loss and bewilderment. she talks about shutting herself down while at the same time trying to be present for her younger daughter cassey, now a geologist based in toronto.
mary eventually had some counselling and also found support through
meningitis foundation canada, one of the only sources available to help the family understand what the disease was about and find a sense of support from shared experience. the non-profit founder, kathryn blain, lost her son to meningococcal septicemia in 1995 when he was 19.