The passing of the Queen has brought all the feelings to the surface again after losing my Mum last year. I thought I had turned a corner in terms of my grieving and coming to terms with things but the news at the moment is so hard to avoid and I'm finding it so triggering.
One of the thoughts that has started going around in my head is 'how?'. I thought I'd accepted my own Mum's death but I've started questioning it in my head, in terms of how and why it happened. Just as a bit of background, Mum was only early 70s but had Alzheimer's which progressed rapidly. She went into a home during the peak of the pandemic and I never saw her again - she passed away in the new year of 2021.
I struggle to accept that one minute you're here and then you're not. The Queen, although she was very frail, was stood up and smiling and then two days' later, she was gone. My Mum stopped eating (dementia does that to you) and then passed away in her sleep about six days later (she'd also got covid at the end which is a twist of irony seeing as we weren't allowed into the home to see her in case we brought covid in).
Now I'm starting to have all these feelings of guilt again. Guilt I couldn't see her and what on earth must she have been thinking. Did she think we had just dumped her there and forgotten her? I keep reading the cycle of grief but I feel like I've gone back to stage 1 this week. It's horrible.
Sorry, not sure what I wanted out of this post but it's good to have got it down.