As some of you will know from other threads, my brother died of cancer last October, aged 34. He was a brilliant musician and all-round amazing person, and had a whole life ahead of him.
Anyway, it was his wife's birthday this weekend so my mum arranged a get-together with the family and a couple of my brother's good friends. It was a nice day but so heavy with sadness that he wasn't there. None of us are coping very well (although we all appear to be on the outside). Today I don't want to go to work, don't want to do anything except cry and cry.
I know it's important to get together, and I know my mum is desperately trying to keep us all connected, but it's so painful as well. My poor SIL also lost her aunt to cancer last week, so god knows how she's even getting out of bed right now.