I'm 46 and seemingly in pretty good health ( but could lose a few pounds, have better nights sleep - if my kids let me, etc...).
For the last few months, my mind has been fixated on a very morbid thought. I fear the day I'll die and I'll have to leave my children behind. I'm especially afraid of leaving my son, who is autistic and needs a lot of reassurance and support to manage in his everyday life. He's only 8 now but I can't bear the thought of ever leaving him without his mum. It feels so awful that I've even thought he might not survive my death and go into a spiral of endless despair.
I'm not so worried about my daughter, who is younger (4) as I feel she'll have a support network that my son probably won't be able to have (due to his difficulties with social situations, I can't see how he'll manage a long term relationship but I might be wrong). Of course, I feel very sad she won't have her mum either but I feel she will cope better.
I still have my mum but our relationship is very complicated and I'm dreading losing her as there's so much to say to repair everything. It is beyond repair in fact and I'm scared I'll spend the rest of my life living with regrets and needing her.
Death is too much on my mind. I'm terrified of it for the reasons above. I wished I had had my children 10 years earlier (I could have as I was with their dad already. We just felt not ready for a long time).
Anyone in a similar situation?