I’m so sorry for your loss.
I was also in my mid-30s when I lost my parents, and yes, it feels too young- I wasn’t ready (but I know no one is ever really ready). I was in a fog for quite some time- perhaps a year or more. My moods were quickly changeable; I was often angry/sad/lonely/confused/hopeless. I was resentful of my lovely husband sometimes because, although he did love my parents and grieved for them himself, he couldn’t really know what it was like to be me. That was a part of grief I really hated. My children were very little at the time too and I feel I missed chunks of their childhood through the fog. I thought I was going mad at times.
I did get back to some sort of normality eventually, although I will say I’m not quite the same person I was before (I’m eleven years on now).
Something else to be aware of is the potential for physical impacts of grief. I visited my GP more times in the two years following my bereavements, than I had in the ten years prior to that. I had digestive issues, heartburn, sinus problems, and other vague minor ailments. All of them were real- I wasn’t imagining them- but in retrospect I’m sure they were in part a manifestation of my grief. I felt my whole immune system was flagging. It is documented that stress (including grief) can impact our health, so I urge you to be gentle with yourself on an ongoing basis as you work your way through this.
It is such a tough and lonely road, but you will survive it. You’ll find a new normality and your life will begin to grow around your loss. Wishing you strength. 💐
I’ve attached an image which really resonated with me when I was in the thick of it, and still does.