She has actually been gone for 8 years. Most of the time it all seems very long ago and the pain of losing her is a quiet sadness rather than anything more visceral or intense. But tonight I am so sad not to have my Mum here to guide me with wise words and quiet support and the unconditional love that only a mother can give.
My Mum used to help me see things differently. She pulled me up when I was behaving badly. She challenged me to be a better person. Nobody does that now and I need it. I need her to help me be a better mother myself. I need to help me be a better wife. I need her to hug me and tell me its going to be OK.
I really, really need her and she is not here and she never will be and its sodding unfair.