On Friday it is 25 years since my mummy died.
I was 4, my brother was 5 and my sister was 18months.
I miss her. I have an amazing stepmum who is like a second mum but it's not the same. I want her to meet her granddaughters, I want to know if she's proud of me. I want to remember what she looks like or smells like.
I don't know what she sounds like.
I want my mummy. I'm a 29year old that would give anything for my mummy to tell me she loves me.
Incredibly self indulgent post. I don't know what to do, I feel lost.