I've laid paralysed on the sofa all day aimlessly watching YouTube to try and stop my mind from thinking of her. Nothing matters anymore. I can't be bothered to eat, clean or wash. What's the point without Mum. The worst is knowing I am in a world without the unconditional love that she gave me. No-one will ever love me like she did not even my own child.
I can see her in the chapel of rest tomorrow if I want. I don't think I can face seeing her body. It's not her. She's gone. I can't believe it.