Hi. Sorry to everyone on here going through this. It's just awful and heartbreaking.
My mum died suddenly and unexpectedly on 3rd August. I have no idea what time she actually died and all I feel is guilt I wasn't there and she died alone and that when I found her I couldn't do anything to help her, she had been gone for a while.
She had been meant to meet a friend that afternoon and some 6 hours later they got hold of me to ask if mum was with me. The 45 min drive to her house was the worst ever - I knew something awful had happened - mum would never have missed meeting someone and I knew by that point that the curtains at her home were closed and the car on the drive. I found her, passed away in bed.
The rest of that night is a complete blur of paramedics, police and coroners all while trying to make sure my kids were ok back at home. I was in such shock and still am really. I can't remember what I said to her - I know I sat with her for a while and my husband says I told her how much I love her but I just wish I had hugged her more and sat with her for longer before they took her away. I had to phone my borther who lives overseas and tell him. He wasn't able to be here for her funeral last week. We should have all been together in April in America for an amazing family holiday but of course covid stopped that and now that will never happen.
We had to wait for a coroner's referral - it took 2.5 weeks for the post mortem to be done and I wasn't told it had been done until afterwards. The report itself had some inconsistencies which had to be cleared up and led to me having to check the funeral home actually had the right person as I was so worried about it. Thankfully they could confirm from photos and I didn't have to check myself.
She had a haemoraghic stroke which then caused 2 further brain bleeds. I have no idea if she would have died instantly or lain in bed in pain for hours or been unconscious and that haunts me. There was no sign she had tried to get out of bed that day but the paramedic took her temp and said based on that she estimated mum died at 2pm that day. I had been ringing and ringing all morning trying to get hold of her as we should have been meeting up the following day. I hate the idea that mum had been lying there unable to move just listening to the phone ring and couldn't get help.
We had actually skyped with her and my brother the evening before and she was happy and healthy and not even a mention of a headache or anything. I can't understand it at all. She was on meds for hypertension which was given as the underlying cause of the stroke. (Her Drs hadn't actually checked up on her for over 2 years so I have that to deal with too.)All I know is that at some point after her going to bed that evening and when I found her at 9.30pm the following day she died.
Everyone keeps telling me it's the best way to go and she was happy right to the end but she was only 69 and definietly not ready to go. She only retired 7 years ago and 2 years of that was spent looking after my nan. I just feel so cheated of all the time we should have had together. Her mum lived to 97. I thought we had years still. I feel so angry on her behalf. She had so much to live for and adored her grandchildren and it is just so unfair she isn't here any more.
The last 8 weeks have been awful. I'm trying and failing to hold it together for my kids. But everything they do reminds me she is gone as I can't share it with her. I'd normally email her daily and phone 2-3 times a week for hours at a time to chat and we'd visit once a week. Now all that is gone and it just feels so empty. The funeral went well even with covid restrictions but while I felt relief that day was over and I was able to write and read a eulogy I now just feel so down and empty. There is just no joy in anything. I know time will help but this feels so different to when I lost my dad. I guess we knew that was coming and afterwards I still had my mum.
Now I have to deal with probate and clearing and selling her house and it's just so painful having to keep going over it and that's our childhood home so a lifetime of memories to sort through.
I miss her so much and just don't know how to live the rest of my life without her there. I feel like I've lost all sense of who I am. Your mum is always the one that's there for you, unconditional love. Now that has gone it hurts so much.
Sorry that was epic. Guess I just needed to get it off my chest.