She would have been three last weekend but she died at the end of January. Instead of celebrating her birthday she was cremated the day before.
I cry on and off. I can act normal. I can smile and laugh and play for our two children 5 year old and a 9 month old. I miss her so much and it still doesn’t feel real.
I have so many questions.
Is our 5 year old okay? Will it hit him in a couple years when he can understand more? Will he remember her? Does he miss her? Will he want to talk about her? Is my crying affecting the 9 month old? Am I playing with him like before? Am I putting enough effort into him? Will I be a completely different parent? Will I just forever be pretending to be happy? Will the answers the doctors have be enough to stop me wondering and going over and over it in my head? Will I learn enough to answer any questions my children will have in the future? Will this take over our lives? How do I stop waiting for her to come back? What can I do to remember her that will be happy and not sad? What traditions won’t feel like a reminder that she’ll always be gone?
We’ve been referred for family counselling. We haven’t heard anything back from the post mortem yet, we know why she died she had a huge malignant sarcoma in her chest crushing everything, she only showed symptoms a week into January and then was dead at the end of it. She spent 5 days in hospital and was kept asleep for all but her first day. We have more questions we hope the post mortem can answer like what cancer was it why did it grow so fast etc etc. We also have a meeting with the hospital at some point
I’m just so sad, so so sad I don’t think I can even describe how I truly feel
How do you get through the bad days?