Hi everyone. I hope it's okay to join in here. I've been reading some of your messages and so much of what many of you are saying just resonates so much with how I'm feeling, and you all seem so supportive of each other.
My mum died 4 weeks ago, we held her funeral last week. In some ways I'm functioning the same as ever dealing with my teenagers and exams, all the financial admin for mum, general life etc. And then the grief just absolutely floors me out of nowhere.
I've just been in the garden with my Merlin app as a robin was going mad singing and I wanted to be convinced it's a sign from mum, or it is mum. Someone else posted this and that they look for shapes in clouds etc and that's me, and it's so unlike "normal" me.
I feel as if I've not had any time to process things as have been so busy firefighting everything, and nobody understands this or thinks that as I'm mostly functioning, as you have to get on with things, that I'm okay. But I'm really not.
And the one person who would have seen this, who always put me first and supported me in everything others don't recognise, is my mum.
Thanks if you've read this far, it's cathartic to just write this down. I know there are no fixes, it's not a dream I'm going to wake up from and think oh thank goodness that wasn't real, because it is my new real, all of our new realities. And it's just incomprehensible.