On sunday my mum died.
She was diagnosed with leiomyosarcoma around 6 years ago, she knew she was ill before then but we were all so focussed on looking after my nanny (mums mum) and her deteriorating alzheimers that she didnt tell anyone or see a doctor until after my nanny had gone... By then it was too late and she was told it was terminal... We were told at most she had a year and a half to live, that was 6 years ago... She pushed on for another 4 1/2 years... I dont even know what im doing writing here, i just need to talk about her. I cant wrap my head around how life continues like its the same, but its not... Everything is different without her and i dont know what im supposed to do. My sister is pregnant, due in November with her 2nd little one. Lily rose, my niece was born 2 1/2 years ago. Mum was about to give up on treatment when my sister told us she was pregnant with her... Mum fought to be here and she was the most amazing nanny.
The first chemo she had was brutal, she lost all the weight she had on her, she had ulcers throughout her entire digestive tract which meant she ended up fearing food for the pain it caused. She suffered 2 complete mental breakdowns and psychosis and loss of reality. She had to have all her teeth removed. She had sepsis twice and an incountable number of scans, tests, prodding and poking... And more recently covid. She SOMEHOW managed to pull herself out of that even with the knowledge that the cancer was terminal. She came back kicking, she put on weight... Just last month she was running.... She is the strongest woman i will ever ever know. I just.... Dont know what to do without her.... I just cant believe she isn't there.
On saturday my sister was married, her and her partner didnt want to go through with the wedding but while mum was able she made them promise they would. She and my stepdad watched from her hospital bed at home... Her list of things she wanted grew shorter, it was originally to see my sister married, meet little nephew, have one more good christmas... She loved christmas so much.... By the time we knew it was coming soon, her list was come home one last time, see them married and see lily again. She managed all 3 and held on 1 more day so my sister and brother in laws day wasnt also the day she passed.
Im ramblimg now but i just never eant to stop taking ablut her.
The pain i feel is beyond anything i can describe. She was my best friend and the first person i would talk to in any situation. Good, bad and everything in between.
I dont really have a question or anything, i just.... Dont know ehat to do now