@offthegrid328 hi, yes, same. Can’t eat, sleep and I haven’t bothered putting make up on the last few days as I’ll only cry it off anyway! I did get a couple of hours last night but immediately woke up and started looking at pictures and videos of her. I haven’t cried yet so far looking at them, she was so poorly at the end and didn’t do much, it was almost nice to see her young and playful in those old videos.
At the moment I’m staying at a friends with my son, but I’m dreading coming back home, I think I’m only delaying the inevitable. My son can’t really process it all, I’m trying to be strong for him and take myself off out of sight to be upset but it’s very difficult. He asked if we can make a montage of photos of her which I’ve agreed to.
At the moment I’m finding it difficult that I haven’t got her back yet - as in her ashes - I’m going to collect them when they’re ready next week. Until then I feel I’m in a bit of limbo land.
I thought getting away would help. It really hasn’t, she’s on my mind constantly. My brain won’t allow me to distract myself which is fine, I accept that. I think subconsciously I worry I’ll forget for a bit, then remember and get upset again if that makes sense?
We were so fortunate to be with them when they passed, I know that now. Not a lot of people are, and that must be so difficult to deal with. I’m very grateful for that and know that we did the best we could for them.
Apologies for the wordy reply!