Oh God - I can't believe I am typing this...
So my Mum passed away earlier this month from cancer - and although I loved her, we were not a close family.
I have already had a phone conversation with the vicar who is conducting her funeral next month and he asked me what he wants me to say - and I have no idea.
We are scheduled another phone chat Monday evening (tomorrow) and I scared as I still have nothing to offer (despite the social isolation - I am just filling my days of crap internet/tv/books/Dhorse)
And for some reason - I am currently unable to retrieve memories (good or bad) and I feel awful - empty.
The days following Mum's death (and certainly the days leading to it) I made almost a conscious effort to forget them … Along with it seems to be all my memories.
So I guess I am asking for assistance in what he (the Vicar) will want to know - so I don't sound like a completely shit daughter.
Mum's funeral is going to be shit anyway as extremely limited numbers (my Brother is abroad and cannot return because of this stupid fucking media frenzy virus) and now I am making even worse with a vicar with nothing to say.