My dear mum died on 28th Jan after a short battle with cancer. Just when I think I'm doing okay it kinda hits me that she's gone and I fall to pieces. Right now I just can't accept that she's gone and that I'm never going to see her again, I just can't.
Wherever she is, I want to be with her. She was so frightened before she died and I need to know that she's no longer scared. She wasn't religious and neither am I but I can't help thinking "what if there is something and she's out there somewhere".
I have a husband and two lovely children but I just want/need to be with her. Of course I'm not going to act on the thoughts but they're there all the same.
I miss her so much.