@chocorangeaddict77
Today is 18 months since my mum died suddenly and unexpectedly at 69 and I don't feel it's getting any easier at all. I'm about to have to clear her home as I've just accepted an offer on it and I'm already feeling resentful of people that are only trying to help, but it's so hard when they're trying to be practical with furniture that can be given away, and lots of oh I'll take that and my friend can sell it for her charity. I just want to scream at them all to go away! I know it's just a dining table or just a set of crockery but to me it's my childhood and it's comfort. All down to me to do it as my brother lives abroad so can't help at all.
Everyone else has moved on but I just feel so sad and angry a lot of the time. I struggle to sleep as I get flashbacks of finding her and I struggle to concentrate on anything anymore. But it feels too late to ask for help and I know all my GP will do is stick me on antidepressants and tell me to go and find a therapist.
Sorry for the moan, just really struggling with it all at the moment.
Bless you
@chocorangeaddict77
You must have lost your mum just before I lost mine (I'm nearly 17 months). My mum was only 65 and it was also a very sudden and unexpected death.
I'm "lucky" in that my dad still lives in the house so I've not had to deal with that finality yet. Clearing out the house will be hugely emotional, as you say it's literally packing up all your memories of your mum. Packing up memories isn't losing them entirely though. Memories are eternal and in your heart. I hope are able to keep some things most important to you?
It will be very triggering and I'm not surprised you feel so crap. I hope knowing it's 'normal' (I hate to use that word) to feel like you do, helps just a teeny bit.
I've not had any counselling personally but I am sure you can start bereavement counselling at any point? It might be worth exploring?
I find myself going through peaks and troughs with my grief now. It is easier is some ways. Less crushing and less constant. But when my mind goes there, the magnitude of not having my mum, can take my breath away.
You aren't alone. Do you have real life support?