It's my mums funeral tomorrow and I'm terrified.
I feel physically sick to the point that I actually don't want to go.
There's certain family members attending that IMO definitely shouldn't be there (haven't been in touch with Mum for many years - she had severe mental health problems and they abandoned her) which will cause a lot of animosity.
There are also people attending that will be a great support to me, but I still don't feel like I can do it.
My panic has manifested itself in a variety of ways. I have constant heartburn, I feel sick, my heart rate is averaging at 120bpm (even while resting.)
I'm not sleeping, have no appetite.
But at the same time, I'm numb. I truly do not feel like she's dead, I've avoided any conversations regarding her funeral and the day itself.
I'd honestly be quite happy if I could go to bed tonight and not wake up until Wednesday.
In my mind, my mum is still in hospital. She isn't dead, she will be coming through the door at any minute. Going tomorrow will cement the fact that she isn't. And it is an absolutely terrifying thought.
I don't think I've properly grieved yet because I don't feel as though she isn't coming back.
My mums death was traumatic and sudden. I've been diagnosed with PTSD and the doctor has prescribed me diazepam, sertraline and propranolol to help me cope a bit better.
Even so, I still don't feel as though the drugs will help me through. There isn't enough pills in the world!
I just need someone to talk me through this evening and maybe tomorrow morning.
With every passing minute I'm becoming more and more inclined to lock myself indoors and not go.
A handhold and a gentle knock of sense would be very much appreciated at the minute.
Thank you.