I wish I din't need to ask, for obvious reasons - but can I join in - lost my Mum unexpectedly under 6 weeks ago :(
feels like a life time & yesterday all at the same time - we'd had an awful relationship for years, she often went without speaking to me for long stretches without any real reason, she had health problems that made her insecure & controlling in later years & I was never her favourite & generally a very dysfunctional immediate family so i suppose I feel I've already been grieving for her a long time - we used to be so close, but she resented me leaving home & I suppose that grew as she got older
she was taken seriously ill, we were called to her bedside & told she had hours to live, killer infection- but she defied the odds, fought back through hell & actually got better - for a short time I had my real mum back, she knew I had been there for her, knew all I & DD had done, she was really her old self again, she even apologised for the things she had done & the way she had been, told me I was always the one that understiid her best & knew what she needed, loved me etc etc - I looked forward to a fresh start with her & my family, for DD too - she was so lovely to DD & I'm so glad DD saw that side of her again - we'd witnessed some awful things that few weeks, I'd cradled my Mums head as she screamed in pain & the staff did little to try & help - the same night I cradled my DDs head as she too cried in pain with her own health problems, that are related to my Mums - that was about as hard as it gets :(
I left my Mums side for a day & a half as DD had an important medical appointment - Mums doctors & staff instead she was really getting better & to go - that same night they told me over the phone she was still on the mend, even though something instinctively had me really worried for her - they insisted otherwise - she died the next morning of another hospital acquired infection -
I felt robbed of the promises, but have coped strangely well, lots of things have happened to let us know shes still around, she even turned the radio on & played a song with such meaningful lyrics, that same moment my brother had what he thought was a cold call, music playing in the back ground, no-one spoke - the call didn't register with 1471 - later found himself humming the tune - the self same tune I had heard with a very clear message - one of many, so she's still around & I take comfort in that but right now I'm really struggling as my Dad isnt coping & is getting volitile & difficult & having asked me to sort out laying my mums ashes properly to rest in her chosen place, hes suddenly changed his mind & insisting on doing it his way, which I'm finding really really hard to deal with, sobbed for 2 days now, feel him & my brother are letting her down badly, but nothing i can do about it at all :(