That's it really. Mum ill for a few weeks but nothing to lead us to believe it was serious. Lung filled up with liquid and rushed to hospital, spent 12 hours petrified and suffering, then 5 hours in a HDU in a much better place, slipped away with me holding her hand. Very privileged that I got to be with her but it was hideous to watch her, she did not want to die and was very angry. It was terrifying too as I could do nothing to help ease her pin. Only 65. I just don't know how to get through the days, I'm an only child and have 4 children to look after, busy job and currently packing for to move house next week. Just want to keep it all together, my dad is broken.
How do you get through these initial days? I miss her so much, the worst is seeing 'Mum' cards in shops and knowing I'll never get to buy one again...