My DM died last w/e. (DF died a few years ago) Long term illness but very sudden at the end. I was with her and it was awful.
I'm verging on really dark thoughts prompted by some people's 'well meaning' comments. I know they don't mean to be hurtful, that's not the point.
Yes I know that no one lives forever but it's made me feel very afraid of my own future and that of my DS, especially being a single mum.
I'm verging on 'what's the point in life' and then wanting some epiphany about how to live my life going forwards.
I keep going for my DS and I'd never leave him so wouldn't do anything stupid. Weirdly, I just feel like an animal if that makes sense. Put on this earth to reproduce. Spend most of our lives working to pay bills. Really, what is the point of it all.