So two years ago today my MIL died. It's my birthday (share with my twin) and I was with MIL and close family for 4 days solid 24/7 in the hospice until she died of MND. It was a utter privilege to help her pass and I thought nothing of it at the time but....
I've never really seen my husband cry as much as that day when he said 'she just can't die on your birthday she can't' yet she did. It's not something we or her had control over I know that but so far my birthday's are always scared with this 'sad' day.
I lost my father at 27yrs old so I understand how shit it is but I feel so fecking bad at how each year I'm actually angry now that the day is now a sad one.
I don't want it to be about me it's just so shit to see my husband do sad each year trying to put a brave face on. I'm only human and I've gone from it's not her fault to complete and utter anger as the years have passed. Not a lot one can do really is there but I'm guessing each yr it'll get easier?