My mum died early in May, and it seemed fine at the time. I live very close, but I didn't see her every day, so after the initial shock I felt like I was doing fine. I guess I was just imagining in my mind that she was "off stage".
The funeral was this week, and since then I have been sleeping really poorly. I can't settle to anything. I have a weird tightness in my chest that isn't a pain but is definitely discomforting, and means I'm sighing and yawning constantly. I get teary every time I see the trailer for the sewing bee, because she really wanted to see who made that amazing red coat, but she'll never know. It's really hard to concentrate, and really hard not to get angry.
I've been lucky enough not to lose anyone I loved since I was very young. Is this just what grief is like?