I'm feeling a bit odd, as if there are a lot of tears to get out but it's not appropriate to let them. There is no "point" to posting here, I don't expect an answer or an outcome, just nice to anonymously yet publicly say what's on my mind.
It's coming up to half my lifetime since my parents emigrated (when I was 20), dm died when I was in my early 30s and I'm feeling stupidly sad about it. Pils were around at the weekend and I just want to shake dh and say "do you have any idea how lucky you are to have both your parents alive and living just down the road?!".
I miss having a mum.
I know so many people have it so much worse and I'm a proper grown up and should be able to hold it together, right.