Well the update from me is my Mum rallied and was discharged from hospital to a care home. All good but …………
I’m a complete wreck. My relationship with DH is going down the swany, I still worry about my kids even though they’ve left home. Yesterday I cleared my mum’s clothes out from her wardrobes and took them to a charity shop. Despite not having a close relationship with her it still felt weird.
Two years ago she had a terribly medical problem, we thought that was it but she survived. More recently she was very ill again and I thought that was it but she rallied again and is in a care home.
Clearing her clothes yesterday felt like another part of dealing with the death of someone, except she’s not dead. That’s three times it feels like I’ve had a bereavement and there will be one more at least, probably more.
i am broken