So it's been 4 weeks since my son passed away suddenly, 4 long miserable weeks.
I miss he's smile, I miss he's voice I even miss he's smell, just one more chance to wrap my arms around him, hug him tight and tell him how much I love him is all I want.
My Mum said yesterday I need to sort myself out and start re building my life??? how the fuck do I do that??? I can't let my self feel any happiness, if I do that I feel guilt ridden.
My day is consumed by sorrow, desperation, guilt, anxiety, dread & despair.
I don't know what the answer is I just needed to write down my feelings and put them out there.
I don't want to burden people with my problems I am just a desperate Mum without her little man