This takes me back to 2007, Mum quite poorly in a nursing home. She couldn't/wouldn't eat. Just sipped at water. She kept saying she wanted to see her Mum. In the end We had a cuddle, and I said to her, "Go and see your Mum, she is waiting".
I think that was what she wanted to hear. She went three hours later, very peacefully.
Afterwards, I felt so guilty, as if I had hastened her demise, but in the following years, I ealised I had done and said the right thing.
Thinking of you at this sad time.