Six months ago I got a message to say my best friend had died suddenly in the night.
She was 35, has two amazing children (13 and 5) and a fiancée.
They were getting married on 8th Feb 2020 and we were supposed to be dress shopping the week after she died (late as ever!)
But she went to sleep next to her fiancée and then just didn't wake up....
We have been friends since our girls were small, they danced together and we were dance mums, my girl is autistic and she was her biggest supporter- always loved her, the four of us did 'dancing' together.
We 'spoke' every day and she made me laugh so hard, she was no angel, but was funny, larger than life and a force of nature.
The girls have grown up together and we were looking forward to seeing them grow into young women together.
The last six months have been a blur... so much pain, grief and two kids with no mum. A man left broken with kids to look after and none of it is right.
I just miss her sooo much, I love the kids and will be there for them forever, but I am not their mum, I am not her. She is not coming back- ever.
How can we ever get through this?