She died after a short illness when I was in my early 20s. It's gradually got easier to live with until I had my own child last year. It's hard that they won't know each other and that I don't have my Mum's support.
What I'm struggling with now is from being at a family wedding last week and seeing how it would have been to have my Mum at my wedding. How it should be. Obviously I missed her on my own wedding day but I expected that. It's completely blindsided me that seeing my family member's Mum be there on her wedding day and do all the mother of the bride stuff was actually really difficult. I squashed it down on the day and haven't mentioned it to anyone but it's hard. I just miss her.