Oh my love. I can hear the raw pain in your voice and it so resonates with me.
My DD1 died in October last year, totally unexpectedly, aged 24. She still lived at home with us and there was never a day that I did not speak to her and rarely a day I did not see her.
I spent the first few days in the same clothes. I did not even brush my hair or my teeth. I did not eat anything solid for months (even now I can’t swallow anything more solid than scrambled egg/porridge/soup). I did drink plenty of fluid though and always managed to sleep. My GP didn’t think anti depressants would be particularly helpful for me but did offer me a short course of Zopiclone (sleeping tablets) which I didn’t really need.
I threw myself into planning the funeral and it was magnificent. That brings me some comfort.
She is buried with my mother whom she adored and that also bring me some comfort. I arrange flowers for her every week.
I am 9 months on now. I’ve lost a lot of weight. I don’t socialise at all, don’t go out really. I have had EMDR to deal with the trauma of the circumstances of her death. And I’m having psychotherapy now. I credit the therapy and the need to stick around for my 2 younger children as the only reasons I’m still alive. I had very strong suicidal thoughts in the first few weeks. I needed just to take those times second by second. I found box breathing helpful when the panic started to overwhelm me.
Having said I don’t go out, I have started to go to a Buddhist centre once a week for a meditation session. That’s helpful too.
I miss my daughter every second still. There is never a sense of shock of remembering she is gone as I never forget the loss. I can’t really see that changing. But I am moderately functional now. I look presentable (albeit haggard) and started doing some work again recently.
There is a charity called Compassionate Friends for bereaved parents. I’m not ready to access their support. But they seem very good.
I am resigned to not feeling happy again. But I am no longer suicidal.
You are not alone in your grief. Those of us who have lost children are sadly not that uncommon.
I feel for you so much and hope you find some peace. I shall check back here to see how you are doing.
I send you love and understanding.