My mum died earlier this month. How funny this popped up on my thread. We’ve been speaking about how we all feel differently in our family.
I was in quite a state about the way her final days were handled by the NHS, and for about 48 hours immediately after I came as close as I’ve ever come to losing my mind. I felt like my heart was on fire.
I calmed down gradually, largely cos of the odd half Valium and good friends talking me through it. I pulled myself together and felt more ‘normal’ - then about ten days in it came back in a massive rush. It felt unreal. I spoke to my mum for at least an hour a day for years, much much more at the end, was with her as much as I could be, and realisation that I wouldn’t ever hear her voice again felt like a big black hole in my head. The thought of never hearing her happy greeting again, never hearing her advice again, not discussing all the things about what happened after she’d gone, stories I know she’d love to know - the sense of loss came over me like it had just happened.
I don’t really have religious belief to comfort me. I don’t believe there will be a celestial reunion for us. I wish I did. But she did. At her funeral the priest said - let her belief and strength be your consolation. She was able to cope with her illness because she had faith and a good family. You made her life better. You made promises and kept them. You could not have done more. You are blessed by love.
I found comfort in that, not theology, not science. Simple duty, love and truth. I do things I think she’d have done, try to replicate her thoughts and her actions. She’s gone, physically, but her influence runs through me like the writing in a stick of rock. I hear her. When I am not sure, I ask her.
So in my view we are the afterlife, we are God and Heaven to one another for the time we are on earth. What happens afterwards, where we go, is unanswerable by any of us. My personal answer - they love and live in you. They made you, they raised you, they loved you and they live within you now. You are blended for eternity, and what you have of them now you can never lose. It’s only a personal theory but it brings me not only comfort, but joy.
I wish comfort and joy for you, and everyone else here who has lost someone dear.