My beautiful DM died 9 months ago, my world fell apart but I had no choice to carry on. Young DCs, Job, DH that works away from home, Mortgage to pay etc.. Life had to carry on. I buried the grief, put on a brave face and continued to show up for everyone, everything.
It sounds so silly but I’ve come down with my first illness since DM passed, nothing particularly serious but feeling so sad and low.. it’s hit me like a ton of bricks, there is literally no-one who cares and loves you as much as a Parent. She would know exactly what to say, would tell me what to do and was the most comforting person ever.
I feel fragile, shaky, and so alone. I can’t even cry because the tears just won’t come 💔
Not sure where I’m going with this post but just needed to put it all down.