Hello lovely people ❤️
My amazing, intelligent, caring and compassionate mum died of Covid on Boxing Day. I'm literally broken.
I can't get the last video call out of my mind. I keep seeing her face, every bit. I keep thinking of all the things I should have said.
She was everything to me. She was my best friend, my rock and supporting me with my wonderful autistic son.
The phone calls have stopped and the flowers have died. My brother is a blessing that she gave me in this now extremely cold world.
How in the name of surviving for my children do I get through this?
Thank you x