Mum died six weeks ago. We’re clearing her house, and it’s been a rollercoaster of all the emotions!
Today I was clearing kitchen drawers. I thought that would be quite easy - cutlery, crockery, etc., all very functional and unemotional.
Later today I suddenly felt so sad. So sad about all the stuff she’d had for decades - utensils that had been wedding presents, novelty mugs friends had bought her - and which we’re just clearing out. Most of it will be donated, but still.
A whole lifetime of possessions, gone. She was living there a couple of months ago, using her stuff and living amongst it all. All gone.