My mum died on friday the 13th of june 2003. 38 years of age. Mother of 6 and the best mum ever!!
And even after all this time i see a car like my mum used to drive and for a moment i think "oh theres my mum" and then it hits me and i remember, she isn't here anymore. I see people all the time who look like my mum and again i think it is her even for a moment. It doesn't seem that time helps things. 8 years later and all this still happens.
I get all excited for some reason, and then when i realise its not her car or not her and then my heart falls deep into my stomach and then i feel empty inside and nothing makes the pain in my stomach go away.
I have since had 2 kids with my fiancee and we're expecting our 3rd in september and my mother never even got to meet any of them. I look at my daughter and everyday i see a little of my mum in her eyes. We named our daughter with my mums name as her middle name and i feel its the only thing i could do.
Some people say it gets easier all the time. I don't see how. The longer it is the more i miss her.
I know for a fact, if i had the slightest chance to see my mother again i would. I find it hard to picture my mum now, the only image i have of my mum was the image of her lying out the back garden with blue lips, lifeless. I just wish i could remember what she looked like without that picture keep crawling into my head.
I'm 27 now, and i just feel like a big baby as i feel every day i seem to cry at least once. I wish there was a pill that could make you a braver man and i'd take loads every day.
Its quite nasty to feel like this but its how i feel. Easter is coming up, my fiancee's mother buys our kids easter eggs and all i can think about is my mum woulda done that, my mum would do everything for her grand kids. My mother never had a chance to have any grand kids and its a shame as she adored kids, she had 6 of her own her youngest being 3 weeks old exactly the day she died. and she was only 38 years old.
Sorry for going on i just don't feel after losing my mum that i have anyone else to talk to, not the way a son needs to anyway.
YOUR MOTHER IS YOUR BEST FRIEND, YOUR WHOLE WORLD, AND WHEN SHE ISN'T THERE ANYMORE YOUR LOST!! WHAT DO YOU DO FROM HERE? WISH I KNEW