This week marked 1 year since I lost my mum. It’s totally shit.
over the past few weeks have been having horrible flashbacks of “this time last year xyz happened on this date”. It all happened so fast, less than 3 months from shock diagnosis to her dying.
Am finding I can’t even let myself think about her, as the pain is just overwhelming. The realisation that we will never talk again, passing places locally that have really stupid memories - it can sometimes suddenly suck the air out of me.
I miss her so much. Logically, I KNOW she wouldn’t want me to feel sad, she’d want me to find joy and happiness. And I do get moments, but they’re then tinged with sadness too. I’ve just taken on a 1 year-old cat (having PTS my amazing 15 year-old cat the week before Christmas), The new addition is gorgeous, incredibly friendly and also a little bit daft. I have moments of feeling pure joy with him, but then also feeling crushed that mum will never know him.
Sorry, that all sounds very self-absorbed, but just needed to get some feelings out.