I lost my mum in March. I’ve posted before. I had just turned 30 with a 2 month newborn. She was 62, looked late 40s. She was fit, healthy, never drank and looked after herself. She was a clean living, kind, stable and wonderful woman. The kind of mum others dream of. She had a life to still live. My son and her were devoted to each other. Sleepovers. We lived there and she put him to bed after me. Holidays where they shared the same room. My daughter who she saw every day since she was born. She was diagnosed with cancer in December of last year and we lost her suddenly after they said they could treat it.
I am learning to live without her. Some days are okay some are unbearable. Today is one of those days. My dad has given me and my sister 10k each from a life insurance policy nobody knew she had. Don’t want it. I need it but don’t want it.
weve sold our house and in the process of buying a new one. I need her opinion. My daughter is learning so much. My mum needs to see it. Christmas is coming, something we celebrated hard. I don’t want to see any advert, listen to any song or even think about it. My birthday is coming up. My 30th she was in hospital after they found a brain tumour which highlighted her cancer. I never want another birthday again. We’re currently on holiday. Me, OH, dad, sister, her partner and our families. I just want to go home because I can’t stand that she’s not here.
my life is designed to be close to my mum. My personality is. It’s not just changed my world but me with it And my sister and dad. I’m so desperate for my mum. I feel like a little girl again. I just need her advice, her opinion and her stories of what little thing is causing her drama. I feel in a different world and I’m waiting for it to click back. I just want my mum.