I lost my little sister suddenly when she was 16, many years ago. She had just done her GCSEs, but never got to pick up the results - a small, cruel aspect of an overwhelming tragedy.
As my own DD reaches this age, I am filled with panic and a sense of impending doom. A time that should be (and is) exciting is shadowed with the sense that I am bound to lose her. She is working hard for her GCSEs and deciding on college courses, planning for her future, but I can’t seem to think past the summer - which is when my dear sister died. Even my DD’s 16th birthday coming up feels like it takes me a step closer to losing her.
I know this is trauma doing its worst. But I don’t know how to shake it off. Has anyone experienced this too?