A Month has passed
A month has passed since my mum has died and it just keeps getting harder.I cant stop thinking about her, i went to wash some clothes today and came across some clothes of hers they smelled of her, cant explain how that made me feel just sat there crying, little things like going to asda , having a coffee sets me off and seeing people that kinda look like her, my heart is broken , dont think i'll ever get over this or be happy again.
I know i have to be strong for the children and my husband, but inside im screaming im not okay im dying here.I'm so sad she was taken too soon, she'll miss out on so many things, things that i want to share with her.
So many mistakes were made , symptoms not picked up on. Its my birthday on Friday and the one person that i need to be there wont be.Im so sorry for ranting on, but i just feel ther is no light at the end of the tunnel. I had what you would say a strong faith but now i just dont know, why hasn't she come to tell me she's okay?
I need to get to the end of that tunnel but i just cant see it.
I just miss her so much, she was my best friend and the best mum and gran. I'll never forget her. Mum i'll always love you xx
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