My mum died, she was old, with dementia so we knew it was coming. I can’t explain my reaction though, it’s like I’ve woken up, realised everything in my life was crashing and burning. Realised I’ve been depressed and struggling for years. Can’t cope, don’t know what to do. Can’t cope with house or teenagers or Dh any more. It’s not grief, it’s more being slammed in the face with a brick. Don’t want to feel like this, I want things to be on an even keel. I want not to feel overwhelmed by the enormity of everything from the house to the mess to endless struggle. Guess I need someone to say, it’ll be ok!